"Haha, Master is naturally very formidable."
"And the stronger the master, the more stable the sect will be, won't it?"
"If the sky falls, Master will hold it up; it's incredibly safe."
Luo Wu chuckled.
He reveres his Master as if he were a god.
After all, the gap between them is truly vast; he's merely a Golden Core.
But his master has long been at the Refining Void stage.
Moreover, his cultivation is still advancing rapidly, almost like a divine speed.
Perhaps in the future, he might soon become a Mahayana Cultivator and ascend.
With such a master to back him, his status will naturally rise as well.
"You're right; the current era is indeed too dangerous."
The Celestial Dragon Demon-Slaying Sword couldn't help but nod.
It could sense threats lurking all over the Void Realm.
Who knows how many terrifying entities are concealed in the shadows.
Perhaps some demons have already revived.
