I Worked Hard Too

At the Divine Hall's teleportation plaza, more than a dozen Teleportation Arrays flashed day and night without pause, with Martial Artists constantly arriving or departing.

Although teleporting to the Divine Hall required a huge amount of Gold Crystal, Martial Artists still came in an endless stream.

Once they reached the Heavenly Human Realm, there was not a single Martial Artist who did not wish to come to the Divine Hall. Only here could they purchase all the spirit materials, pills, weapons, cultivation techniques, and martial skills they needed.

Nowadays, there were more and more Heavenly Human Realm experts, and thus more Martial Artists gathered here. It was incomparably bustling, more than ten times livelier than when Fang Mo had first arrived.

Two figures stood outside the teleportation plaza. One was a young Daoist with an indifferent air, while the other was a composed and reserved young man carrying a greatsword on his back. Both were very young, drawing quite a few gazes.

Both gave off the aura fluctuations of Xiantian Martial Artists. The young Daoist in particular looked no more than twenty or so, yet he was already at Late Xiantian.

The young man carrying the sword was also already at Mid Xiantian. His aura was steady and his qi channels deep and enduring, making it clear that his strength was far from weak.

These two were none other than Feng Xuyang and Mu Yan. Their gazes continually swept across the dozen or so Teleportation Gates, as if they were searching for someone.

At that moment, one Teleportation Gate flashed with light, and two figures appeared outside it.

They were none other than Mu Yunlan and Gu Liangyunzong.

Feng Xuyang and Mu Yan's eyes immediately lit up, and they hurried forward to greet them.

"Martial Grandfather!"

"Grandfather!"

"You're here!"

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