This is the true strength.
Cultivation is the gate to immortality, the path to eternal life that all seek.
An Mingji lowered his gaze, deeply observing his long, flawless hands, without a single scar, with a trace of awe in his eyes.
Once these hands were full of scars, then he met Gu Jin and received the best care in the world.
These hands, once scarred, are now unblemished and will hold the power of life and death over all.
He is confident that he will reach that height!
"Little An, how are you?"
After a long while, as the aura of destruction around An Mingji gradually faded, Gu Jin finally dared to approach him.
An Mingji turned his head, his bright eyes gazing at Gu Jin.
"Gu Jin! I've broken through!"
Such a joyful thing, he was grateful to have someone to share it with.
The corner of the youth's lips curved into a wanton, dazzling smile, his charming peach blossom eyes half-closed, exuding an aura of nobility and innate presence.
