"That old thing had never taken this step before; he couldn't do this."
"Hey, he actually made it through, what a pity, I want to take this step too, but I dare not."
Gongyang Su Wang calmly said, "Ahead lies a cliff of ten thousand zhang, there is a path, but no gate to enter."
"What can be done about it?"
At this moment, Master Mo, the living Buddha from the Buddhist Sect, and Master Su Yue all dispersed, checking the surrounding Primordial Qi to prevent Zhang Ziyong from making any fallback moves, while Yuwen Lie watched Li Guanyi without saying much and ordered the Tiger Barbarian Cavalry to regroup.
Gongyang Su Wang had time to chat leisurely with Li Guanyi, and this elderly Confucian Scholar said gently:
"Ninety-seven mystical weapons crisscrossed to give him the prestige of the world's number one Grandmaster, but they also constrained him. At that time, he and I were almost alike; I fought with him three times, he never broke through, and I never defeated him."
