"Master, I won."
An Xin lightly laughed, causing other disciples to cheer, which made the Blood Prison Great Saint even more uncomfortable. To appear magnanimous before the master, he had to force a smile.
After Gu An offered a few simple remarks, he let An Xin lead the disciples away.
The Blood Prison Great Saint landed beside Gu An, hanging his head, looking utterly forlorn.
After the aura of An Xin and the others faded into the distance, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, next time I will definitely win it back!"
Thinking about it now, it's truly incredible.
Before the creation of the Daoist Field of the Beginningless, An Xin's talent was so mediocre, hardly worth mentioning compared to other disciples. Yet, after arriving at Wushi, An Xin's Dao Practice advanced rapidly.
