"Then, I still can't know the enemy's identity?" Jiang Chen asked.
"Yes. With your current strength, you're too weak. The enemy is far too powerful. Learning about them too early wouldn't be good for your path of cultivation," Elder Huo said.
Jiang Chen felt somewhat helpless. It seemed the enemy was about as powerful as he had imagined—an existence of immense strength.
He would have to reach the Martial Emperor Realm before he was qualified to learn the enemy's name.
Reaching the Martial Emperor Realm only barely qualified one as a powerhouse on this continent. And that was just barely—such a person could not yet be considered a true powerhouse.
There were plenty of people stronger than those in the Martial Emperor Realm throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Only the outside world could truly be described as having powerhouses as numerous as clouds.
"I understand, Elder Huo. I'll definitely cultivate hard and avenge my master," Jiang Chen said.
Since Jiang Chen had inherited the legacy of Elder Huo's good friend, the task of revenge naturally fell upon his shoulders. This was also what he had sworn to accomplish with the Heavenly Oath.
Having planted this cause, Jiang Chen naturally had to accept its fruit.
Seeing Jiang Chen like this, Elder Huo nodded in satisfaction. At the very least, Jiang Chen had taken this matter to heart, so Elder Huo's high hopes for him had not been misplaced.
"Let me remind you of one thing: when it comes to revenge, you still have to act within your means. Don't do anything reckless while your strength is insufficient. As for the timing, I won't rush you, but I still hope you can grow stronger as soon as possible," Elder Huo said.
"Yes." Jiang Chen nodded seriously. It seemed Elder Huo was quite