The long-lost feeling of freely controlling mana once again filled his limbs and bones.
The exhausted divine sense also became instantly clear.
"Fellow Daoist Xu... words cannot express my gratitude for your great kindness!"
Duan Shuang suppressed the tumultuous shock and gratitude in her heart and solemnly bowed deeply to Xu Ping.
The Blood Bone Master, a fearsome demon at the peak of early-stage Nascent Soul, was actually slain by Fellow Daoist Xu...?!
Over the years, just how far has Fellow Daoist Xu progressed.
Xu Ping extended his hand in a virtual扶 gesture, a gentle yet irresistible force lifted her up, smiling, "We are old friends who entrust each other with life and death; no thanks are needed."
His words carried a sincerity and composure that sent a warm current through Duan Shuang's heart.
