The Few Treasures in the Sanctum

In Qin Yu's opinion, his advantage was nothing more than the toughness of his chaotic body.

However, what he said sounded rather strange to Saintess Gu.

She sized up Qin Yu and chided him, "Don't talk nonsense."

Qin Yu didn't get how she felt. He looked down at his body and said, "Other than this body, I don't seem to have anything else that I can help you with."

Saintess Gu looked even more strange. She took a deep breath and said, "Didn't you claim to be the Master of Path of Heaven? I'm afraid I'll need your help in the future."

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

So this was what Saint Gu was planning.

"Saintess Gu, I really want to help you. Unfortunately, I'm not a Master of Path of Heaven. It was the man with the mustache who told me all that," Qin Yu lied.

Saintess Gu squinted her eyes and said, "Really?"

Qin Yu opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain.