"Master, you are still as formidable as you were back then." Long Chengfeng said after taking the Elixir Tang Feng had given him; his injuries were quickly controlled.
In his eyes, there was only deep admiration. Although Tang Feng's cultivation was still low and his strength was not yet strong, his methods were still mysterious.
In the past, he was just a minor Human Immortal, encountering and being taken as a Registered Disciple by an Emperor like Tang Feng was a huge stroke of fortune.
Without Tang Feng leading the way, he would not have reached where he was today, perhaps he would have been toiling in a mining area as a miner slave.
After all, many miner slaves had higher cultivation than he did at the time.
To repay a drop of water with a gushing spring is only right, let alone more than a drop of water.
At the same time, he was also grateful; if he had not rushed out to take that hit for his master, what would the consequences have been?
It was truly unimaginable.
