"This feeling reminds Pindao of a saying, how lonely it is to be invincible."

"well……"

Master Changmei sighed and said: "Today, I understand what Mr. Dongpo means when he says that it is cold at high places. I am really ashamed!"

"By the way, little bastard, your strength has also improved a lot."

"How about we discuss it?"

Ye Qiu had this intention.

He also wanted to see how big the gap between himself and the immortal cultivators would be after he cultivated the eighth path of innate true energy.

"Okay." Ye Qiu agreed and directly released the Eight Paths of Innate True Qi.

Master Longmei looked at Ye Qiu and said with a smile: "Little brat, don't blame Pindao for not reminding you, remember to use the strongest method, otherwise, you will be beaten until you cry later, don't blame Pindao.

"

"Old guy, take the move!" Ye Qiu shouted, ran out, and punched Master Changmei.

Snapped!

Master Changmei pressed him out with a gentle palm.

"boom!"

Fists collided.
Chapter completed!