At this point, Qiu Xiangyang's eyebrows were tightly furrowed. Although it was only the second time Xiao Qiang had met him, his impression of Qiu Xiangyang was extremely vivid because he always appeared so calm and collected, probably even before his death, he had never been seen frowning. Such composure was admirable, but the fact that such a person showed a look of worry now indicated the gravity of what they were about to face.
"I am glad you could come today; if you hadn't, those matters probably couldn't be explained any longer," said Qiu Xiangyang softly.
"Senior, what exactly is troubling you so much?" Xiao Qiang asked directly.
However, Qiu Xiangyang just smiled faintly and said, "That matter is not urgent; let me first tell you about the Dragon Vein and the deity of Great Destruction."
