Mu Bugui frowned and said, "Friend Gu, we still have a chance if we strive in our cultivation, why are you giving up on yourself and only looking for those unorthodox methods?"
Gu Xun sighed, "Even the Realm Master is trapped in the Returning Ruins, what chance do we have? Besides, I am getting older, my talent is not as good as Fang Xiaomei, and my lifespan is not as long as yours. If I don't seek some ways, wouldn't I be just sitting around waiting to die?"
Saying this, he looked at the two of them with confusion.
"Old Man Mu, you usually only focus on closed-door cultivation, how come you have the time today to come and drink and chat with Fang Xiaomei?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, the relaxed expressions on the faces of the two opposite suddenly turned serious again.
Just like when Gu Xun first met the two of them.
Mu Bugui said in a deep voice, "The Destruction Mist is approaching."
