"Brother Han." Having spoken with such bold enthusiasm and clapped him on the shoulder with thunderous slaps, Wu Xingyi could hardly deny brotherhood now. With a smile, he said, "That's no problem at all. Why don't you tell me about the Nine Gods Sect's body-tempering techniques? Your older brother might be able to offer a few suggestions."
The masters of several nearby sects smiled and nodded upon hearing this.
Although this Nine Gods Sect Master was low in cultivation, he certainly knew how to conduct himself.
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