Xiao Rushui, true to his name, was as calm as water. Amidst the vast cosmos, his presence was nearly nonexistent, so much that creatures did not notice his arrival.
After breaking through to the Manifesting Saint Realm, he intended to head towards the ancient Holy Emperor's path, but, hearing that the Holy Sect was wide open and recruiting talents, he became interested.
Little had he expected to witness a grand spectacle as soon as he arrived.
He was quite familiar with Di Tianwu. By the time Di Tianwu reached one hundred thousand years, the list of three thousand young prodigies would surely belong to Di Tianwu's dominant stage. Of course, the current Di Tianwu was still raw.
He was more interested in Qin Jun.
The junior Daluo practitioner was actually fighting Di Tianwu to a standstill.
"Heavenly Emperor of Qin, huh…"
Xiao Rushui muttered to himself, looking thoughtful.
