Ten years was a long time for Jian Wushuang. But for the members of the Ancient God Clan or the human experts, 10 years was merely a fleeting moment.
After these 10 years, compared with his previous performance, Jian Wushuangs overall strength had improved significantly.
Particularly in recent years, he started to challenge many clansmen in the Eighth Tribe. Eventually, he had crossed swords with almost every top-leveled One-star Ancient God in the Eighth Tribe.
Once he had finished challenging every strong opponent available, Jian Wushuang was going to leave.
In a stone house, the weather-worn faced Elder Ying was sitting by a table, while Jian Wushuang stood in front of her.
"My boy, are you leaving?" Elder Ying looked up at Jian Wushuang.
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded. "I'm going to travel to other tribes."
"Travel? You're actually going to challenge more experts in other tribes, aren't you?" Elder Ying asked with a playful tone.
