Ji Ning was looking forward to battling Bertulu. After fighting with him, he could leave the Astral Islands with no regrets. However, he had to wait for Bertulu to finish challenging the old timers first.
The number of astral islands in the fifth stratum continued to decreased. Eight. Seven. Six. Five.
Only five were left! These were the five newcomers.
...
"I lost." The handsome, devilish-looking silver-haired youth stared at the white-robed, white-haired youth in the distance. Both had extraordinary auras. The former had a more devilish aura while the latter had an aura of warmth and calm.
"Gorho, it seems as though you have already found your own path to becoming a Samsara Daolord." Bertulu smiled as he spoke.
