Qing Gu took the initiative to meet the challenge, eagerly saying, "I have just entered the Heart Image Realm. In my battle with you, I will not use my Dharma Body, so as not to bully you."
Ji Jingqiu was speechless: "Are you here to tell jokes?"
He got up, stepped down from his seat, stretched his body, and said, "Use your full strength and strongest Divine Skills, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to strike a second time."
Qing Gu narrowed his eyes slightly. His words seemed casual, but in his heart, he highly valued the situation. Even disregarding this young man's title, a Martial Artist personally mentioned by a True Saint must have something remarkable about them.
Suddenly, he bent his body, and his punch, wrapped in the black and white Qi of Yin Yang, seemed simple and unadorned yet pierced through the Void directly.
