In the Ancient Martial Land, three sects and four clans lead the way.
The direct disciples of the three sects have always been the most dazzling prodigies of their generation.
And yet, this generation has seen the emergence of a Bu Zixuan.
"Brother, everyone says that Bu Zixuan is very powerful and can be compared to you. Is this aimed at you?" Yuan Ling'er asked curiously.
"Ling'er, that Bu Zixuan's talent does not lose to mine," Yuan Zhenchuan's eyes glittered as he nodded slightly.
It has always been said within the Ancient Martial Land that Bu Zixuan has crossed hands with the direct disciples of the three great sects and remained undefeated.
Some believed it, some did not.
But whether people believed it or not, everyone knew that Bu Zixuan's strength ranked among the top five in the entire era of ancient martial arts.
He was stronger than those from the medium forces.
Yuan Zhenchuan's gaze was deep, and he was clear in his heart.
