Dao Lord Purple Peak

Beiming Ao looked at the green-robed figure and his mind was in chaos—he was completely stunned.

Mr. Su, the frail and sickly scholar, had vanished completely and there was only a single image left in his mind.

It was how Su Zimo descended from the skies and killed the two Void Reversions like a divine being!

Beiming Ao had never seen such power before!

He felt a sense of trepidation and regret when he recalled how he had treated this person with sarcasm and mockery repeatedly.

It was lucky that Mr. Su was broad-minded. If it was anyone else, he might not have survived even if he had ten lives!

"Did sister become Mr. Su's disciple?"

Beiming Ao gradually understood.

"It's no wonder why my sister has changed so much in just three years and can even suppress Nascent Souls. So, it's all because of Mr. Su."

It would be a lie to say that Beiming Ao was not envious.