"Wandering cultivator Wang Jun pays his respects to His Majesty Tianwu! Long live His Majesty Tianwu! Long, long, long live His Majesty!"
Wang Jun.
This man, now the foremost Sword Cultivator in Tianshui, was among the very best even among Deity Transformation Cultivators. The first thing he did after entering Boundless Hall was respectfully bow to the emperor upon the dragon throne, as though he were no different from anyone else, merely an ordinary subject.
Chen Sanshi quietly watched him perform. After he finished, it was only that before setting out, the Palace Master of Lotus Palace had lent her Azure Edge to a Lotus Palace disciple.
His Martial Lord Realm Mighty Elephant Fist proficiency had already reached perfection. Whenever he had free time during this period, he practiced it. Each practice earned five points of energy; after one million sets of Mighty Elephant Fist, he had gained five million points of energy.
He grinned and let out a "hehe" laugh, but there was not the slightest trace of ease on his comically large face. He shook his head, trying to throw Ye Zheng off.
For a Gold VIP Card like Wang Xudong's, one had to have savings exceeding ten million to possess it. Otherwise, one simply was not qualified to open one.
Some days ago, he had battled Lan Suifeng for a full day and night. In the end, Lan Suifeng's true qi ran dry, leaving him no choice but to admit defeat.
If Zheng Zhong still did not know who this young man standing before him was, then he truly was a fool.
Mitian lay on his back on the ground, gripping Lingdang's front legs with both hands, knees bent as he resisted its attempt to lean over and lick his face.
Heaven and earth gave off a