"I have long wished to witness the prowess of Central Continent's most renowned martial prodigies."
Tuoba Yu lightly licked his lips.
Just then, Mu Chai suddenly halted, abruptly raising his head to gaze toward a point on the horizon.
It was not only Mu Chai. The many Spirit Wandering Realm martial artists standing atop Changliu Mountain, Yan Nianchen and the others included, all looked up in that direction.
At this moment, the many Spirit Wandering Realm martial artists capable of ruling over a region in the Nine Provinces had all made the same movement because of one man.
And at this moment,
Fang Xuan had arrived.
At the foot of Changliu Mountain, countless martial artists looked skyward. At the edge of the horizon, where gloom and clarity met, two figures strode through the void. With every step they took, snowflake-like cracks appeared in the space beneath their feet.
The arrivals were none other than Fang Xuan and Zhao Chuanxiong!
Fang Xuan's expression was tranquil. As he drew ever closer to the summit of Changliu Mountain, increasingly dense power of heaven and earth surged toward him. Yet no matter how the chaotic, violent power churned, it could not harm Fang Xuan in the slightest.
After only a few steps, the two had reached the summit of Changliu Mountain.
Dressed in white, with an exceptionally handsome face and an aura detached from the mortal world, Fang Xuan's appearance nearly made the heavens change color in everyone's eyes. Even the Spirit Wandering Realm experts who had long been waiting atop Changliu Mountain revealed grave expressions.
Fang Xuan had not deliberately put on a display before others, nor had he made any unnecessary movements. Even his cultivation realm was not particularly outstanding among the many Spirit Wandering Realm martial artists.
Yet even so, that