After a rain, many people felt that the beams had changed.

But what has changed, I can’t say.

I just feel that today's Daliang is full of life and good everywhere, and it is much easier for some warriors to practice than in the past.

Especially inside Wutongyuan.

A rain allowed Wutongyuan to have more than a dozen grand masters. Gu Qingyang and Zhang Gufeng even used the rain to reach the half-step state of enlightenment.

"It's incredible that a rain can bring about such a change."

Zhang Gufeng felt the breath in his body and couldn't help but sigh.

"We have made such progress, but I don't know how much progress the God of War has made." Gu Qingyang thought of something, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Gufeng was also a little curious, "How about we go and visit?"

"That's exactly what I meant."

On the way, they met Tian Taoist and walked together.

Soon we arrived at the back mountain.

When they saw Xiaoqing and Xiaobai entrenched by the lake, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch, "These two giant pythons seem to be bigger."

"Yeah, and it's very dangerous."

Gu Qingyang said calmly, a half-step master like him actually felt the slightest threat from these two giant pythons.

What did this guy eat to grow up on?

"I remember when I first saw them, they were not as thick as my little finger. Now... Tsk, as expected, things around the Martial God cannot be measured by common sense." Zhang Gufeng said with emotion.

Several people came to the palace.

Ming Wuyan had noticed their arrival a long time ago and was drinking tea in the courtyard. There were three cups of tea on the tea tray besides his.

It was obviously prepared for Zhang Gufeng and the others.

"Ha, thank you God of War."

Zhang Gufeng was not polite and directly picked up a cup of tea and drank it.

"This tea was specially given to me by Xuan'er. Every year, only the tenderest pieces on the top of the tea tree are roasted. A tea field can only produce less than two taels, so you just give me a drink like this?" Is it obvious?

Said calmly.

"A little thirsty."

Zhang Gufeng chuckled, and then he and Gu Qingyang, while Tian Taoist people secretly observed Ming Wuyan. After seeing this, they couldn't help but be shocked.

In the past, Mingwuyan always gave them an unfathomable feeling.

But now, the other party is standing in front of them, and they can't feel the slightest sense of oppression on the other party. Martial God, has become weaker?

But then, they realized something was wrong.

Not only can they not feel the slightest sense of oppression, they can't even feel the explicit breath, heartbeat, breathing, or even body temperature...

None of them could feel any of this from Ming Buyan. The other person was standing in front of them, but they felt that the other person was like a ball of air.

What's going on?

Several people looked at each other, unable to understand.

"Martial God, what's going on with you now? Why can't I feel your breath? Why are you like... a ghost?"

Zhang Gufeng hesitated for a moment and racked his brains to think of a description.

Ming Wuyan rolled his eyes, "You are the ghost, and you are cursing me? You can't feel my breath, but you are simply too weak."

He spoke mercilessly, which deeply affected the three of them.

But these words came out of Ming Wuyan's mouth, and they couldn't refute them.

He has strength and speaks with toughness.
Chapter completed!