The third day.0

Li Hao had spent the last couple of days in silence. On this day, he suddenly closed the book he was reading and looked around with confusion.0

“Zheng Yu, are you willing to discuss the great dao with me?” he asked slowly.0

“What?” Zheng Yu thought of himself as someone with a great breadth of mind and extreme potential. But at this moment, he was well and truly stumped.0

Li Hao didn’t mind the lack of agreement and continued, “Is Ying Hongyue still around? You can join us if you are. While the three of us share a blood feud, there is no enmity between great daos. We can explore our respective knowledge of it. Whether it is the new dao or old dao, the dao of cultivation ultimately leads to the same end!0

“I know a great deal of the new dao, but almost nothing about core origin dao. I haven’t had much of a chance to understand the dao of Initial Martial either. Being a half step emperor, Zheng Yu, you must be deeply familiar with the wonders of the great dao. Are you interested?”0

Discuss dao?0

Everyone’s jaws dropped! Who dared believe Li Hao?0

Ying Hongyue had always been a coolly composed sort, genteel and urbane as the most perfect gentleman. He, too, scratched his head today, at a loss...1