Dancing With My Moon-Lit Shadow

This time around, Xu Qing didn't need to threaten the shadow much. Just this sentence alone caused it to shake.

In fact, amidst this horror, as though it was an instinctive reaction, a few tear marks appeared.

Emotions of anxiety were being transmitted to Xu Qing, as though it was afraid that it would be killed if it was too slow.

"Sea corpse… Eat… Quick breakthrough… Break through quickly."

Xu Qing didn't care about the difference between quick breakthrough and breaking through quickly. He also didn't care if the shadow had said it in anxiety. Instead, he looked at the black iron stick.

As the black iron stick trembled, the Diamond Sect's ancestor materialized from it. He had clearly made some mental preparations in this short time. As soon as he appeared, he immediately patted his chest and spoke to Xu Qing with a firm tone.