"Stop feeling so smug, let's go!" Zhou Heng dragged Black Donkey forward.
"Can't you let me enjoy my moment a bit longer?" Black Donkey's still-slanting mouth hadn't closed yet.
"You're always so cheerful; be careful or your jaw might fall off!" Zhou Heng cracked a dull joke as he entered through the side door, casting a glance at Heavenly Venerate Qingyang and his two companions.
His Spiritual Power had already reached the limits of the Mortal Realm. Even if Black Sword absorbed more Life Essence Qi, it couldn't advance his Cultivation Level, only serving to restore his Spiritual Power. Therefore, these three old men weren't worth his attention anymore.
However, he didn't mind casually killing these three old bags, as they dared to trick him into coming here. If it wasn't for his monstrous strength, anyone else would have surely been dead!
