The thunder bull moved through space at incredible speed. Thankfully, that old man didn't seem to be inclined on following me. For now that is.
That bitch actually had the fucking gal to have that old fucker come after my neck. I shouldn't have tolerated her the moment she spoke up.
The longer I spend in this cultivation world, the more cruel it seems. And people who tend to forget and forgive are usually the ones who end up six feet under.
If I didn't have the Thunder Bull, if I didn't 'trick' the heavenly tribulation into chasing after that bitch, I would have probably met my end there.
Though I know I can call the name of the strongest person in the known universe for help. I would probably be in a situation where I'll die before I could even utter her name. I need strength, personal strength, relying on others isn't much of a help. Because one day, I'll end up in a situation where I can't ask for help.