1481 On The Way To The Northwest To Battle Qingrou

"Back then, after entering the Black Blood Forest, I barraged my way through the forest. If anyone stood in my way, I would send them flying with my palm. When I think back to that feeling I had at that time, other than having an impressive and murderous aura, now that I think about it, it's also rather silly and as detestable as the nouveau riche..."

Gu Yigu sighed.

Chu Yang and the others grumbled inwardly.

That's indeed the case. These two words of yours, 'nouveau riche', are truly apt when applied to you.

"But the only thing I wanted was the Black Blood Rose and the Black Blood Rose cannot be exposed to blood and gore. Thus, I didn't go on a killing spree either. Yet I didn't expect this to precisely be the reason why I got to retain my life..."