Xue Ying looked back to see another figure sitting cross-legged on the vast vine leaf. It was the Meishan Clan Master, sitting there with a calm expression. The sight triggered a sigh of praise from Xue Ying. He knew that the Meishan Clan Master had experienced so much more than him. First, he had gone through countless life and death battles for the Temporal Temple before then doing all he could to regain control over himself from their grasp. He ultimately came to the Xia Clan world many years in advance just to prepare.
Just how powerful would the inner heart of such a person be?
Only the Meishan Clan Master got here? Xue Ying thought. I wonder what’s the situation like for Chen Jiu and Jian Huang. Chen Jiu is carrying the fate of his clan on his back. He was even able to come up with the eight arms techniques. His innate talent should be pretty good, so I hope he’ll be able to fulfil his wishes.