Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Suddenly, from the depths of his eyes, a black dazzle burst out.    

Not long later, Wu Hao suddenly chuckled.    

"Interesting, I did not expect to meet you here again, seems like you are my, Wu Hao's, lucky star!"    

Wu Hao chuckled.    

The lucky star that he was referring to, was naturally Guo Fuji.    

Obviously, he who had read a lot of ancient books in the Archaeopterygium would be able to recognize the Heaven Defying Spirit Grass like the Sculpture Grass.    

As a cultivator who dreamt of becoming stronger, the attraction of Sculpture Grass to him was undoubtedly huge.    

The next moment.    

Almost without hesitation, he urged his Heavencraft Tower to move forward.    

"Eaglefish Hawk, you think you can escape with me?"    

Sensing the two people chasing closely behind, Guo Fuji's heart started to feel anxious.    

Chirp...    

The Eagles could not speak. They could only use their cries to answer him, but they did not know what it meant.    

"Ai, as long as you do your best, don't force yourself …"    

Guo Fuji patted his head and comforted him.    

It was at this moment that the Flying Fish Hawk flapped its wings and let out a series of rapid bird cries. Its sharp eyes were fixed on the sea of clouds in front of it.    

The feathers on his body suddenly started counting down.    

Sensing the movement of the Fish Eagle, Guo Fuji suddenly became vigilant.    

"What's wrong, Eagles?"    

he asked the Eagles.    

However, the Eagles can't speak, they can only chirp and try to change their flight path.    

Looking at the Eagles' actions, Guo Fuji became cautious, and looked around.    

Before long, through the clouds and mist, he saw a figure flying towards him, causing his expression to abruptly change.    

"Who is it …"    

He subconsciously thought to himself.    

At the same time, the soul consciousness in his body swept out crazily. Even though the clouds had the ability to cut off the soul consciousness, he still used all his strength to scan the person in front of him.    

Very quickly, he saw Wu Hao's blurry silhouette, and his expression froze.    

A sense of complexity suddenly arose in his heart.    

Suddenly he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.    

He had previously offended this person so ruthlessly, the other party wouldn't be making life difficult for him, right?    

However, to be able to run away from them was perhaps his only chance to do so.    

At that moment.    

Many thoughts flashed past Guo Fuji's mind.    

The current him was no longer the child from a few days ago.    

Being placed such high hopes on his big brother Guo Fuhui, his heart became much more mature.    

Even though he struggled internally, in the end, he was still determined. He gritted his teeth and immediately ordered the Fishhawk to fly over.    

Be it Wu Hao's flying speed or the Fishhawk's flying speed, they could be said to be extremely fast.    

In the blink of an eye, the two met.    

"Fellow Daoist Wu, save me …"    

In the instant that he met Wu Hao, Guo Fuji asked for help without hesitation, and bowed to him respectfully.    

His transformation caused Wu Hao to be shocked, but he quickly stopped and sized him up.    

"Kid, don't you look down on this sovereign so much? Why did you ask this sovereign for help? Do you think this sovereign will save you? "    

Wu Hao asked with interest, he wanted to see how the other party would react, and see how much of a change he had made.    

The result made him somewhat surprised.    

Hearing that, Guo Fuji immediately cupped his fists and bowed to him, with an apologetic look on his face.