"Don't worry, a mere golden core residue can't possibly harm me."
"Not only could it not harm me, it was even killed by me."
"In some sense, I could say I've slain a Golden Core Master," Zhou Sui boasted, rubbing his chin.
"Indeed, five hundred years ago, the Wanliu Master was unmatched in the Golden Core realm, a feared figure."
"We initially thought he was a Loose Cultivator, but turns out he was actually a Cultivator from the Divinity Transformation Sect of the East Wastelands."
"No wonder he was so formidable, that answers my doubts," Leng Yuexi agreed.
Truthfully, the Wanliu Master could be considered unfortunate. His plan was meant to succeed, and the numerous treasures in the cavern should have served as cultivation resources after his successful possession.
But now, all these benefits had fallen into the hands of her husband.
A true disciple of the lofty Divinity Transformation Sect, killed by a Qi Cultivation Stage cultivator.