After chatting briefly with his elder sister and the others, Lu Wangchuan left the Chen Family and headed to the martial hall where the sect's martial artists were stationed.
Executing the Great Perfection Spirit Void Step, everyone only felt a blur before their eyes, and Lu Wangchuan had already vanished without a trace.
This made everyone unable to help marveling at how truly fast Lu Wangchuan's speed was now.
A few breaths later, Lu Wangchuan arrived at the martial hall temporarily stationed by the sect's martial artists.
The gate-guarding disciples at the entrance only felt a breeze brush across their faces; without even seeing a figure, Lu Wangchuan had already entered the martial hall.
"Wang Ge'er, did you feel anything just now?"
"It seemed like a gust of wind suddenly blew."
"What in the world is going on? In broad daylight, why did a gust of wind suddenly blow?"
By the time Lu Wangchuan arrived inside the martial hall, on the upper level of the pavilion, he stopped right in front of an elderly man who was sitting cross-legged in cultivation.
"Lu Wangchuan of Still Water Peak pays respects to Fourth Elder."
Lu Wangchuan recognized the other person as Fourth Elder of the Divine Water Sect's elder council, whose strength was also unfathomable and rumored to rank in the top six within the sect.
Fourth Elder slowly opened his eyes, looking with a smiling expression at the handsome young man before him, feeling internal admiration and fondness as well.
To this day, Lu Wangchuan was only twenty-two years old. Compared to his own age of a hundred, calling him a little tot was hardly an exaggeration, yet this very tot was already a warrior of the World-Suppressing Level, nearing his own level, and had single-handedly killed seventeen experts of the