A mountain peak was covered in thick white snow.
A tall figure climbed to the summit.
The newcomer wore a cyan robe and a hood, carrying an ordinary-looking iron sword.
Leaping onto a rock, the newcomer sat down casually and looked toward Tian Sha Mountain.
For some reason, this person merely sat there, with the ordinary iron sword carelessly placed to one side.
It was as though the entire snowy mountain had been pressed beneath the sword!
At the summit of Tian Sha Mountain.
On the mountain plateau, Ying Jie, Li Fei, and Huyan He Tai stood in a three-way standoff.
A crowd stood around the perimeter, their gazes fixed on the three men.
Ying Jie recalled the first time he had descended the mountain to train on the grasslands.
Back then, he had only been a Body Breaking Stage martial artist. On the grasslands, he had encountered a wolf pack, including a wolf king that had already become a mutated beast.
At the time, Ying Jie had had two choices.
Either fight while retreating, inflicting enough casualties on the wolf pack to force it to withdraw.
Or risk charging into the wolf pack and slaying the wolf king, thereby causing the pack to collapse!
This choice directly affected whether he lived or died.
Ying Jie was now one of the few Grandmasters in the world, but no matter how many times he had fought through narrow escapes in the years since, none of them seemed as etched into his bones as that battle with the wolf pack when he had first set out!
Whenever he had to make an important decision, he would always recall that experience.
Now, it was time to make another choice.
"Jing An, Marquis."
Ying Jie looked at Li Fei with a complicated expression. "Thirty-five