The geniuses of South Ridge must never lose to any martial artist on Divine Relic Ridge!
Qin Beiao and Long Qingfeng met up.
Although both claimed they had come to train, they knew perfectly well what their purpose in coming to Divine Relic Ridge was.
For one person, and for one thing.
Long Qingfeng smiled. "See that gray-robed Blade Cultivator? He's Fang Ji, whose reputation has recently soared in Sky Walled City. With one man and one blade, he's practically swept through the Potential Ranking. He's truly astonishing."
"Tch." Hearing this, Qin Beiao gave a disdainful snort. "I'd only need one move to defeat him."
Long Qingfeng smiled. "Good. As expected of a genius disciple from the Holy Seal Sect, the number-one sect in South Ridge. You truly carry the bearing of a great sect."
"I wonder if Brother Qin has heard of Lin Bai. That man killed his way through twenty levels of Woodman Alley, making him the number-one Blade Cultivator in Sky Walled City today."
"It's just a pity that three months ago, after emerging from Woodman Alley, he began publicly announcing that he was shutting his doors to visitors and would accept no one's challenge. Even now, no one knows what his true strength is."
"After all, the challenge in Woodman Alley can only prove that he has great potential. When fighting martial artists, however, one needs more than powerful strength—one also needs abundant experience."
Long Qingfeng said this with a smile.
Qin Beiao said, "He's nothing but a turtle hiding its head. What courage could he possibly speak of?"
"I'd only need one move to defeat Lin Bai as well."
Qin Beiao spoke with a cold laugh.
Long Qingfeng smiled. "Brother Qin seems very confident in his cultivation and strength."
"Crown Prince, you flatter me." Qin