Meaning of Cultivation

"Let's understand the situation first."

Han Jue frowned and thought. What if Lu Yuan was Han Tuo's master? Wouldn't he curse his own ally to death?

Han Jue sent a dream to Han Tuo next.

The dream was a beautiful place with mountains and rivers.

Han Jue discovered that Han Tuo had changed.

Apart from his body being stronger, his face was a little weathered. His white hair was tied behind his head by a blood tendon, and only two thin strands of hair were left on his forehead.

It seemed that Han Tuo had also suffered a lot over the years.

Han Jue wanted to ask him why he wanted to severely injure the Evil Heavenly Emperor, but his heart softened when he saw him like this.

He must have had a reason.

Han Tuo suddenly opened his eyes. After seeing Han Jue, he was stunned and hurriedly stood up to bow. However, he was no longer as excited as before and looked very calm.

He had indeed grown up.