Looking at the wooden sword, now shattered into pieces, Wang Mu felt a pang of regret. After all, he had personally carved it from a branch of a Sword Locust when he first set out. Though not a magic artifact, it had been a remarkably sharp weapon.
"Body cultivators truly are a bunch of brutes," the Senior Brother sighed. "You're not bad, lad. You should be stronger than me in the future. If it had been me in the Qi Refining Realm back then, I might not have been able to take that last punch of yours."
He added, "This trip out, being able to fight so heartily, was worth it."
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother," Wang Mu said.
Wang Mu also felt it was worthwhile, as it allowed him to understand the power of his Hundred Refinement Body Technique.
