Great Feng's capital, Fengtian City. At this moment, one street had already been packed with onlookers. The surrounding Martial World warriors watched a certain spot with either admiration or amazement.
A platform had been set up in the street, where two figures exuded terrifying auras as they clashed like overlapping phantoms in unceasing combat. The surrounding commoners watched one of them and discussed him fervently.
"That makes five Peak Ascension Realm experts, doesn't it? In nine days, he has fought thirty-two battles against masters from all sides on the platform without a single defeat. Shen Jingzhou, the Snowstorm Sword, is truly terrifying!"
"Do you think Gang Leader Tang can win?"
"Brother, if you had asked me that nine days ago, I would have told you Gang Leader Tang was certain to win. But now, I can only say that winning will be difficult for him!"
"Where did Tianjian Mountain find such a terrifyingly powerful expert? It seems Tianjian Mountain truly has deep foundations!"
Hearing the question from the person beside him, the man standing on the left turned around, his gaze carrying a trace of disdain.
"I can tell you're a newcomer who only came after hearing of the Snowstorm Sword's fame. This Snowstorm Sword, Shen Jingzhou—Mr. Shen—is not from Tianjian Mountain. They merely have some ties."
"Mr. Shen came to the capital hoping to make a name for himself like Venerable Gengjin did in the past. Tianjian Mountain was willing to use this opportunity to befriend him, which was why they set up this platform and helped spread his reputation."
Only then did the person who had asked understand.
"So that's how it is. When I first saw Tianjian Mountain's emblem, I thought the Snowstorm Sword was one of their people. Thank you for clearing up my confusion, brother.