In the cave, the woman's echoes, one after another, entered Qin Tian's ears, leaving him dumbfounded and beyond rebuttal.
His cultivation speed was defying the heavens. Indeed, it wasn't just his diligence and fortune; there was also someone secretly aiding him!
"My words, are they false? Do you believe me?"
The woman asked Qin Tian.
"I believe."
Qin Tian took a deep breath. The woman had indeed helped him countless times, an undeniable fact.
The woman spoke again: "Let's not speak of the distant times, just today. If it weren't for me exerting power within the Red Sword, you and that Demon Clan woman would have long been submerged in Ghost Lake."
Qin Tian, feeling relieved, chuckled: "No wonder, I thought, ordinarily, the tides at the bottom of Ghost Lake are too strong. After I fainted, Yin Susu couldn't possibly have survived with me. So it was... thank you, Master."
"Master? Still unwilling to call me 'Teacher'?"
"Uh... thank you, Teacher."
