Wilderness, among the mountains and forests.
After tidying up the spoils, Jiang Ning also gave the four Grandmasters a simple burial.
On the way back, he kept reviewing the battle.
It had been a long time since he had fought without holding back.
Although today's opponents had not been particularly strong,
they had not been weak either. All of them had been genuine veteran Grandmasters.
Though they were like Shangguan Guyun, old and withered in blood and vitality, far inferior to veteran Grandmasters in their prime,
their strength was still not weak.
As their ages increased, with a Grandmaster's aptitude, their Martial Dao True Intent could still advance, albeit slowly.
Thus, this battle had given Jiang Ning a clear understanding of his own strength.
He far surpassed the so-called veteran Grandmasters.
Even a powerhouse among veteran Grandmasters like Shangguan Guyun had been unable to withstand a single move when Jiang Ning used the Sixteen-Foot Golden Body Divine Ability.
As for Water Blue Immortal Aunt of Mitian Sect, she had been even less capable of withstanding his palm, which had descended like a mountain.
"Perhaps, I truly have the qualifications to fight a Second Rank Great Grandmaster!" As he looked at the city gate lying across the Eastern Mausoleum Mountain Range ahead, this thought flashed through Jiang Ning's mind.
From Ten Mile Pavilion to Dongling City, it was only a short ten kilometers.
Once he unleashed his full speed, it took him only a moment to arrive.
At this moment,
the sky had completely darkened.
There was still one last wave of pedestrians entering through the city gate.
Jiang Ning mingled among the pedestrians and entered the city without a sound.
Afterward,
he quickly crossed the West District, sweeping along like the wind.
A moment later,
he arrived at the suspension