Joyful moments always seem to pass so quickly.
The tale of an affectionate dragon is always so moving.
Yet he had never experienced such things.
Perhaps this is the fundamental difference between man and beast.
The next day!
Gong Mo arrived early, "Daoist Lin, did you sleep well last night?"
"Very well, thank you for your hospitality." Lin Fan couldn't help but be satisfied. He hadn't done a single thing, but he had acquired a supreme Body Refining Dharma Gate. The issue was, he was too lazy to cultivate it—slow cultivation was such a tedious and dull affair. He needed to come up with an idea.
"Daoist Lin, you've come at just the right time. Today happens to be the day of our sect's disciple tournament. Why not join me to take a look?" Gong Mo said with a smile.
He had been pondering where to take the guest to look around.
It just so happened to be the competition day for the disciples of the Ancient Immortal Sacred Land.
