C1131 Soft Persimmon Seed

"Brat, do you know why I became the Patriarch of the Five Upper Sects, why I was revered by all the cultivators of the world?" In the air above the messy building of Taibai, Zhou Zifu stood with his hands behind his back as he stared at the crowd on the ground and spoke expressionlessly.

These words were clearly directed at Han Qing