After Universe God Qian Luan departed, Jian Wushuang was the only one left in the chamber.
He sat down directly with his legs crossed, released his Soul Power and started meditating on the skill hidden behind the words "Yan Jiu".
Though he did not know the concept of the skills yet, he felt he could gain a lot from its essence.
"This skill is obviously powerful, but why do I get this feeling that it is also very swift?"
Jian Wushuang closed his eyes and devoted himself to the meditation of the sword's skills.
At the same time, he also tried to figure out the shortcomings of his own swordsmanship.
Time went by...
On an uninhabited island, not far from Leopard-print Island, there was a gathering of many cultivators.
There were two men there who were clearly the leaders.
