Danqing stared at Su, unable to look away.
He finally realized where this abnormal state of his came from.
"The master-disciple bond..."
Previously he only felt he lost something, but was always unclear about what he lost.
Now it suddenly clicked.
After understanding, this feeling grew even stronger, yet there was no evidence.
He gloomily looked at Su, then glanced back at Wang Sheng's residence.
In the end, he said nothing, did nothing, and went straight to the core of Taichu Immortal City, the Taichu Palace.
As soon as he entered the palace, a voice came: "Qing Dan, you seldom come to me."
"Wu Jun, I'm here for something." Qing Dan didn't waste words.
Wu Jun, another Fourteenth Realm in Taichu Immortal City.
Also a friend of Qing Dan.
Not friends, couldn't have built Taichu Immortal City together.
Wu Jun looked at Qing Dan, smiling, "That's rarer, you usually don't come to me."
"Less nonsense, I need you to help me calculate something."
