His Extreme Dao was unprecedented, and it naturally took a considerable amount of time.
In the blink of an eye, three years had passed.
On the Grave God Mountain.
Only two individuals knew about Jian Wushuang's Dao Merge: one was Zhen Ling, and the other was Hu Qing.
Hu Qing was even more anxious than Zhen Ling to know about Jian Wushuang's Dao Merge.
To the extent that he didn't even have the inclination to cultivate in his cave dwelling. Instead, he sat quietly on a peak in the public area, gazing at the mountain and sea.
"Inheritor Hu Qing, I want to challenge you!" a young voice rang out, drawing many eyes.
After all, this was a public area.
There were quite a few Inheritors present.
On the Grave God Mountain, challenges could be freely issued.
Of course, one could choose not to respond.
