Both of them looked at each other across the space, neither speaking.
To the bystanders, the last exchange appeared to be a draw, with no clear winner or loser, but He Chen knew he had been at a slight disadvantage.
He Chen glanced at his palm and said softly, "Your strength has surpassed that of Yan Shaoshan back then."
The wind grew stronger, messing up both their hair and the hems of their clothes.
The onlookers who had been wandering around had long disappeared without a trace, leaving only some people from Jianghu hiding in the distance and watching quietly, not daring to blink for fear of missing a battle that could shake the martial world.
Yan Shaoshan was the elder who had once passed on the Daluo Heart Method to An Jing.
Truth be told, when he saved Yan Shaoshan, the latter had mentioned nothing about the grudges between the Zhenyi Sect and the Daluo Sect, merely imparting this mental method to him.
