Proficiency Maxed Out, Grinding My Way into a Mortal Sword Immortal - Part 651

They all found it rather strange, but none of them said much. After discussing it for a while, they turned their attention back to the convention.

Chu Huangyue naturally didn't dare waste any more time. Even with all her hard work at cultivation, she might still end up weaker than Yun Shu.

And Yun Shu seemed to work even harder than she did, didn't he?

He was like a man without a bottom line, impossible to see through and impossible to figure out.

Yet everything he did had a clear purpose: to increase his strength.

As long as it could make him stronger, he was willing to do anything.

People like that were invincible.

Soon, they reached the center of the Southern Territory. The Hundred Treasures Pavilion here was the largest in the entire Southern Territory. In terms of area, it was practically as large as a whole Supreme Great Sect. After all, it was a superpower, and rumors said that a Ninth Realm powerhouse was stationed there.

For most people, this place was every bit as solemn and imposing as those sacred grounds.

"We're here." Yun Shu slowly opened his eyes.

Even now, he still had complicated feelings about the Hundred Treasures Pavilion, but it didn't matter. He hadn't come to pick a fight with anyone; he'd come to make money.

As long as a power could provide him with resources, it was a good power.

At least for the time being.

As for all the grudges between him and Myriad Sword Pavilion, what did any of that have to do with Yun Fu of the Black Stone Divine Cult?

So he had a perfectly clear conscience.

Looking at the colossal structure before him and the disciples from other territories sent over by their respective Hundred Treasures Pavilions, he