From that moment on, Ming Long became a part of Wu Yu's life.

It had not sunk in for him yet. It had been just two days since she had appeared, but they could have known each other for a hundred years or more.

At present, the thing he coveted most dearly was a way to save Princess Wu You.

No time to lose.

Wu Yu hurried towards Raw Sun Mountain Range with demented speed.

"You punk. All you have is spiritual power, but not even a single dao technique."

"Can you teach me?"

"Fat hope. A full one yuan has passed. I've lost most of my memories, let alone spiritual arts."

"Then why do you still remember the Great Way of Immortality Art?"

"Of course I do. I've been languishing in this staff day after day, staring at the thing a million times. Could I forget that?"

No wonder.

Besides, they were new to each other, but she had already imparted the Great Way of Immortality Art to him, which was very charitable of her.

Wu Yu believed that everything in this world had a price.

Ming Long had mentioned the God's Way Pill; otherwise, Wu Yu would not have let her help him for free.

As for dao techniques,...