Qi Huan fell silent for a moment before nodding slightly. "I'm at your disposal, Brother Xu."
Xu Yunfan was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected Qi Huan to be so perceptive; it almost made him feel bad for what he'd been about to do.
If Qi Huan had shaken his head and tried to leave, the Thunderfire Qilin Hammer on Xu Yunfan's back would have shown him what a real Hammer Technique was.
He'd have shouted,
"Where do you think you're going?"
The two of them wasted no more time and sped toward the peak of Chixia Mountain.
Naturally, Xu Yunfan didn't move with the same fanfare as before. His legs shot out like arrows, yet his feet landed without a sound.
Two hours later, upon hearing the breathing sounds from the Ghostly Wail Abyss near the Celestial Craft Cave outpost, Xu Yunfan's expression shifted.
A loud CRACK resounded from the tendons in the arches of his feet as the unique Profound Steel hue of his Profound Steel Hundred-Forged Body spiraled up from his knees.
