บท 1137: Quicksand Realm

"This is my Message Token, my young friend. Let me know if there is anything I can do for you." Celestial Master Golden Axe handed Jian Wushuang a Message Token and then took his leave.

"Take care." Jian Wushuang saw him off.

Now alone, Jian Wushuang turned the Message Token over in his hand with a strange smile on his face.

"Celestial Master Golden Axe sure is a good person. He treats me so warmly though we've just met." He smiled, having had a favorable impression of Golden Axe.

Gu King snorted. "He would've died many times over if you put him in the Eternal Chaotic World. He sure is lucky to have survived for several million years in Green Fire Palace."

"Well..." Jian Wushuang was stupefied.

He knew how cruel this world could be. People like Golden Axe typically would not survive long here, yet Golden Axe became an exception to the rule.