At this moment, Zhao Feiji's whole body had his malevolent aura restrained and the ghostly Qi was not visible, whether it was his complexion or his temperament, he looked no different from an ordinary person, except that his pupils seemed to contain ancient wells of abyss, filled with rich darkness.
"Congratulations, for successfully advancing to the middle stage of True Immortal. Looking at this, you are only half a step away from the later stage, right?" Shen Luo looked Zhao Feiji up and down, and spoke with great satisfaction.
"It all depends on Master's support, otherwise, I would have had difficulty breaking through this mid-stage bottleneck anytime soon." Zhao Feiji clasped his hands together and bowed in gratitude.
"It's our good luck and also your good fortune," said Shen Luo with a smile.
"Now I can finally be of some help to Master and won't be dragging Master down." Zhao Feiji said genuinely with a flushed face.
