Jiang He then sat on the ground of this own yard.
Around him, the various godly wonders were flickering endlessly, and he looked like he had seen a ghost, even exclaiming, "How could this be?"
Wang Hou's heart pounded. Believing that there was a problem with the cultivation method that Jiang He had developed, he quickly asked, "Is something wrong?"
Jiang He replied seriously, "It's a little different from what I've imagined…
He flicked his fingers and Sword Qi erupted from his fingertips. Then, he chopped with his hand, and an air blade slashed into the clouds, tearing them apart. After that, thunderbolts sparked upon the skies as he pointed nonchalantly with his finger.
