"Junior Brother."
The middle-aged cultivator asked, "In that case, what should we do? After all, the feud between our sect and the Qingxu Sect..."
"Mid-stage Nascent Soul, neither high nor low."
Cao Xie looked toward the direction of Taiyuan Peak, narrowing his eyes slightly, "But he absolutely cannot be allowed to continue rising."
In the last hundred years, someone in the Sky Water Continent summarized, based on the most hopeful names to ascend to the Upper Realm, and compiled the Top Ten Geniuses of Sky Water.
The top of the list used to be Lord Taishan, who later fell.
And Zhang Huaiqing always remained steadily in tenth place, but suddenly advanced by leaps and bounds overnight, beyond everyone's imagination.
"Soon, I am going to the Border Wall."
Cao Xie paused, then continued, "Zhang Huaiqing will not escape either."
"Is Junior Brother suggesting..."
The female cultivator said, "To act against him at the border? I'm afraid that's inappropriate.
