To Su Tu, Zhou Wuliang was not just a guide on the Martial Arts Dao, but also an elder who tirelessly dedicated his efforts to him.
Whether it was hiding his premature opening of the Celestial Acupoint, or revealing the mysterious Basic Skill, or constantly monitoring his Technique Cultivation, these were all things Su Tu kept in mind, engraving them in his heart.
Thus, upon hearing Xiao's words, the qi around Su Tu involuntarily rippled outward.
Previously, Su Tu did not understand why in those novels or TV dramas, when the experts got emotional, their realm and power were displayed.
But now, he understood.
With a lethal weapon in hand, the intent to kill rises from within; sufficient power can solve ninety percent of problems, the remaining ten percent, lies in the lack of strength.
Having a hammer makes everything look like a nail, that's the logic.
Seeing Su Tu's genuine concern for his master, a hint of satisfaction appeared in Xiao's eyes.
