A day passed swiftly, as the commencement of Battle Tournament's main round drew near. Unlike the bustling disciples outside, Long Ming entered secluded cultivation.
" Intent of Water, Intent of Fire, Sword Intent, and Archery Intent, All four of them reached the peak."
" Wind, Lightning, and other elements require some push before I comprehend their Intents."
" As for ancient runic words, I have grasped the initial powers of the Seal, Illusion, and Truth runes. As for Rune of Destruction, I still have a little completion in it."
" Alright, How about this? I still have two random treasure boxes, right?" Long Ming opened his eyes as he was still sitting cross-legged.
Opening his inventory, he picked out two Random Treasure Boxes he received from earlier missions and opened them.
