"When trouble befalls the world, can we Cultivators simply look on and do nothing? This has nothing to do with cultivation level, but with resolve!"
Gu An spoke without looking back, his tone firm and resounding, making Zhang Buku feel somewhat ashamed.
In terms of enlightenment, he really was no match for Brother Li.
"Of course, if by any chance there's an opportunity, that would be even better. Let's give it a shot. It's easier to fish in troubled waters when there are more people around, and at least we're less likely to become targets." Gu An changed the subject and continued speaking.
Zhang Buku's mouth twitched, but he had no retort.
He twisted his arm and said, "Brother Li, it seems my old ailment is acting up again."
"Hold it in. Is your injury more severe than mine? A real man can handle a scar as big as a bowl if he dies. What's there to fear? If you fear, you'll lose for a lifetime!"
