Previously, to intimidate Duan Feihan into giving up, she had silently copied the "Longevity Art" her sworn brother once wrote, a chant of just over a hundred characters but exceptionally obscure and difficult to understand.
Now she could take some secret manuals that could accelerate cultivation, and there were plenty of these items in the Clouds Above Qingque.
Xue Qiu looked on with a confused face as the old ancestor flashed away, turning into a streak of light shooting towards the sky, and quickly disappeared from sight.
A sense of crisis suddenly rose in Xue Qiu's heart!
Could it be that President Duan's status in the old ancestor's heart has quietly surpassed its own?
Xue Qiu felt indignant, having worked so diligently for the old ancestor, how could it be overtaken by President Duan?
Xue Qiu's paws tapped away at the keyboard, responding to the email with Director Li's contact information.
