Depressed Purity

Su Mo, a young man of the modern times, transmigrated to the world of martial arts. The sole survivor of the declining Su family, he inherited the Purple Sun Escort Company, a courier service that was on the brink of collapse. Su Mo was determined to restore the family business to its former glory, but he was young and inexperienced. And the martial arts world was fraught with dangers and intrigues! 
Unexpectedly, a system popped up that rewarded him each time he completed a courier mission. With this reward system, Su Mo entered an unprecedented realm. He mastered the Dragon Elephant Wisdom Technique which transformed his internal Qi and gave him boundless energy and stamina to accomplish his missions. 
Still, troubles came knocking on his door as he embarked on his missions, from escorting a benign scholar to delivering a mysterious brocade box for a dying man. Could Su Mo avoid getting tangled in other people's affairs? And would he survive the storms and gain a foothold in the treacherous martial arts world?

I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning

Having such a person relentlessly following behind, no matter how one looks, it's bound to make one uncomfortable.


But shaking them off is truly not easy.


No matter how Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun disguise themselves or hide, this person always manages to find them like a cat that has smelled fish.


While it is annoying, they are at a loss for what to do with him for the time being.


After all, whether it's Su Mo or Yang Xiaoyun, they can indeed be ruthless towards evil people.


However, facing someone who neither fights back nor talks back, who just wants to borrow a sword—and not even forcibly... they couldn't really just slap him dead, right?


After such a deadlock for several days, this night, Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun were delayed by a minor incident on the road, missing the chance to stay at Sutou.


They had no choice but to spend the night in the open by the roadside.


Beside the campfire, the two sat opposite each other, gazing into the deep night. Yang Xiaoyun spoke softly:


Chapter 41 Seven Extremes Hall