Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Wu Tianzong's face was filled with excitement as he slowly walked over.    

Second Uncle, the management of the Tian Chi Sect seems to be doing quite well! Wu Hao swept his gaze across the entire audience and said to him with a smile.    

Don't worry brat, everything has been progressing according to your goal. But then again, since you have been a shopkeeper for so long, you should properly investigate some matters within the sect and let us rest! Wu Tianzong replied to him with a smile.    

"Hehe, definitely —"    

Wu Hao laughed awkwardly.    

"Brother Wu, congratulations on breaking through the Martial King Realm!"    

At this time, Jia Ren slowly walked up and congratulated him.    

"Little Fatty, you've matured!" Wu Hao smiled as he looked at him.    

"That's right!" It's already changed, but you, on the other hand, always look like you're twenty. You don't even know why you're not old, it's really unreasonable! "    

"Hehe, if I were to refine a batch of Face Preserving Pills for all of you to consume another day, it would not be unusual for a cultivator to maintain their looks!"    

As the two talked, Wu Hao's parents Wu Tianguang and Yang Ziyi also walked over.    

"Brat, thirty years have passed. You're finally willing to part with me!" Wu Tianguang's attitude did not change, no matter how strong Wu Hao was, he still looked like your father was your father.    

The moment he finished speaking, he was ruthlessly smacked by Yang Ziyi. He complained to him: "I say, you old man, don't you know how to speak? Your son just came out from cultivation, can't you say something nice?"    

While complaining, Yang Ziyi's gaze turned towards Wu Hao. She immediately smiled at him and said: "Hao Er, ignore him, don't have a face of death all day, it's as if she owes him money!"    

These words caused black lines to cover Wu Tianguang's forehead, but he did not refute.    

Seeing this warm scene, Wu Hao couldn't help but laugh.    

"Hehe, mom, don't complain about dad, he is only concerned about your son. Your son is unfilial, and he has been in seclusion for so long. Wu Hao said to her with a smile.    

"Look, your son knows how to talk. You're the only one!" Hearing that, Yang Ziyi fiercely glared at Wu Tianguang, and the gaze she shot at Wu Hao was immediately filled with smiles.    

Seeing that, Wu Hao anxiously asked: "Father and mother, after so many years, how are you?"    

Hao Er, what about you? You have been in closed door cultivation for so many years, we do not know how you are doing! Yang Ziyi hurriedly replied him.    

"Mom, I'm fine!"    

Wu Hao and his parents asked about his well-being for a while, then his gaze turned to the nearby Gu Shiya who was not on his feet, and walked over.    

Gu Shiya, because she still maintained her body as a woman for the past 30 years, the aura of a woman on her grew even stronger.    

As the two stood face to face, staring at each other for a long time, they suddenly started laughing.    

Gu Shiya took the initiative to speak to him: "Young Master Wu, long time no see!"    

"Shiya, long time no see. How have you been?" Wu Hao asked her with concern.    

"Good life, under the protection of the Tian Chi Sect, training without worry!" Gu Shiya looked at him and replied slowly. However, there was gentleness in her eyes that caused others to stare at her.    

Actually, those who knew the relationship between the two, all felt that Gu Shiya and Wu Hao was a match made in heaven.    

However, Wu Hao remained indifferent, causing many people to be confused.    

Even Gu Shiya himself was confused. Wu Hao had once told her that he already had someone.    

However, all these years, she hadn't been able to find any trace of him.