The title had been left vacant...
Because Mr. Gu Changzhi had grown too quickly. Not long after leaving the Western Continent, he had fused the Fighting Fire Seed.
Thus, no one dared to claim that title, nor was anyone capable of claiming it!
Even Jia Wei, hailed as the strongest newly ascended title-holder in the Western Continent in the past twenty years, had faced much criticism after taking on the name of Bulwark.
However.
No one had ever dared to say such words to his face.
"You think you deserve to be called Bulwark?"
The words fell.
The entire Red Lake fell silent for a long while.
The gaunt figure in a black hooded cloak wore a faint smile at the corners of his lips, but his eyes were filled with icy coldness.
Jia Wei remained expressionless.
He stared fixedly at the black-haired face hidden beneath the black hood.
Boom!
The Light Breaking Spear suddenly withdrew, and Jia Wei thrust again.
This thrust had already reached the limits of mortal Body Arts. It was incomparably fast, its Light Fire tearing apart the empty air along the lakeshore. Yet it still failed to strike its target. After Gu Shen dropped freely from the spear tip, his body blurred and swayed, turning into dozens of hazy afterimages within a tiny space. They brushed past the spear tip, then merged into one once more.
It was Perfect Flash, yet not quite Perfect Flash.
When Body Arts were mastered to the extreme, spirit and flesh became highly coordinated and unified.
He did not need to look, nor did he need to listen.
Blazing Fire would sense and judge for him.
This realm had already surpassed Perfect Flash!
Jia Wei's expression remained calm after his thrust. He tightened his grip on the shaft of the