"Purple Qi!"
When Fu Daoyi said this, Song Xiangdong was stunned for a moment.
For those in the Daoist Sect, Purple Qi was an extremely special existence. Whether it was some Daoist treasure or some other magical treasure, none could compare to the status of Purple Qi in the hearts of Daoist practitioners.
Because the founder of the Daoist Sect, Laozi, is said to have left Hangu Pass, and Purple Qi came from the east for thirty thousand miles, eventually leading to his ascension.
Even on Dragon Tiger Mountain, the highest praise for a person was to say that they had the momentum of Purple Qi coming from the east!
"Have you seen Purple Qi?"
Song Xiangdong, in a moment of impulse, asked subconsciously. But he regretted it as soon as the words left his mouth. If saying someone had the momentum of Purple Qi was the highest praise, then asking if they had seen Purple Qi was a great disdain. It felt like insulting someone by calling them a fool in the secular world.
