Before today.
Various martial sects converged in Datong Prefecture.
Nearly all of them brought their most outstanding juniors to broaden their horizons.
For half a month, everyone had been mingling in Datong Prefecture, hearing countless tales of masters and prodigies, each name resounding like thunder, looking up with admiration and yearning.
Pocket World Court's Sword Son contemplated swords for three years, listened to swords for three years, heard of swords for three years, and one day wielded a sword, unleashing Innate Sword Qi that soared thirteen feet, flying across ten-odd miles.
Hanging Temple's Buddha's son naturally brave as Vajra, thirty-two Tathagata dharma forms, born with ten, possessing an Arhat's dharma body, wielding Vajra Divine Power, with infinite Buddha nature.
Tower-watching Platform's Daoist, with fairy-like skin and jade-like bones...
