Xu Guang listened to Ji Yanran's words, his interest in the Supreme Sacred Body that Zhong Baihua spoke of waning somewhat.
Studying with them, only to end up with a Wasted Body, squandering half a lifetime—wouldn't that be unacceptable to everyone?
Without the Ten Thousand Laws Sect backing him, he would likely have been besieged by the Mystic Sect, wouldn't he?
"What? Are you martial arts experts really without the courage that should accompany Martial Dao cultivation?"
Zhong Baihua seemed somewhat dissatisfied.
His gaze slowly fell on Xu Guang.
There was no choice; Xu Guang was new here, and newcomers were always easier to fool.
Xu Guang closed his eyes directly; he liked to research, but not to be researched. This old man was obviously looking for a guinea pig.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Baihua walked over to him directly.
"Little Xu, interested in coming over for a chat? Don't worry, though you're a bit older, achieving the Sacred Body will surely aid your Rejuvenation!"
