Especially Wang Fu; recalling how utterly scathing he had been toward the person before him over the past two years, constantly hurling abuse at every turn, he now wished he could tear his own mouth to shreds.
"The former abbot has attained an official post in the Underworld. Feeling that your generation is somewhat lacking, he hopes I can look after you a little. You should cultivate this cultivation technique well."
Fang Chen glanced at Wang Fu and the others with a faint smile, casually tossing out a jade slip containing the Purple Qi Art.
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