Therefore, the Ten-thousand-year-old Heart Calming Willow, seeing the Bronze Gate behaving in such a manner in front of it, felt almost too delighted to know how to express itself. Even its incredibly frail body felt somewhat better.
"I suppose I've also basked in the Taoist's glory. However, after Little Jin Xu handed this fellow over to me for handling, the Bronze Gate's attitude of submission was too swift."
"I always feel like something's missing in the sense of achievement."
The Ten-thousand-year-old Heart Calming Willow thought to himself while idly grabbing a thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng from the Square Table, dipping it haphazardly into a bowl of brown sugar before putting it into his mouth and chewing vigorously.
Southeast corner of the martial arts field.
