C71 Ancient Divine Light

Puff! Meng Xuan nearly spurted a mouthful of blood.

Murong Steel Nail?

"About that, I'll just call you Murong." Meng Xuan asked. What was this name?

Murong Steel Nail nodded. It was a bit awkward and his old face turned red.

"Alright, let's train." Meng Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground, contemplating the traces of great Dao contained within.

Murong, on the other hand