The Heavenly Dao vindication had only lasted for ten years, and even becoming an Invincible Supreme had taken 1,000 years.
When all the cultivators saw the sky darken, their hearts trembled.
"Did he fail...? How could he have failed?"
Ninth Kalpa King, Feng Qi, Supreme Xue Bo, and the others were all looking in that direction nervously.
The door of the remote bamboo house, which had been silent for nearly ten years and had never been opened once, was slowly pushed open. Old Master stood by the door with a calm expression.
The two brothers, Lu Ting and Lu Gong, who had gone through many bloody battles with Jian Wushuang, blurted out almost subconsciously, "Brother, did Jian Wushuang fail?"
Lu Ding did not answer, but a faint smile hung on his face. "If he fails just like that, then he's not the person I approve of."
