Heading north, Chen Mo reached Lin Chang Commandery in less than five hours at his speed.
Just as expected, under the pincer attack of Demons, Exotic Beasts, and Barbarian Tribes, the Prefecture City was now exceptionally "lively."
The strength of a single commandery was clearly insufficient to withstand such double pressure.
Thus, warriors and armies from many other commanderies could be seen hurrying along the official roads.
With Chen Mo's current concealment skills, unless he exposed himself,
others would find it difficult to detect his whereabouts, even Grandmasters.
He arrived at the True Martial Sect without obstruction, only to discover that the vast majority of its disciples were absent.
Given the standing of his two senior brothers, they definitely could not avoid being called away.
Rather than leaving immediately, Chen Mo entered the sect's Forbidden Land and met the True Martial Sect Ancestor once more.
After nearly a year, when they met again, everything had changed.
Chen Mo was no longer a weakling who had not even reached the Grandmaster level. His realm had already reached Peak Grandmaster, while his combat power was close to that of a Great Grandmaster.
As for whether his combat power had truly reached the Great Grandmaster level, he could not yet tell, since he had never fought a Great Grandmaster.
In any case, ordinary Great Grandmasters could no longer see through him.
"Hm?" The True Martial Sect Ancestor was greatly surprised.
In just one year, Chen Mo had actually grown to the point where even he could not see through him.
This was far faster than he had anticipated.
I still underestimated him.
As he sighed inwardly, the True Martial Sect Ancestor calmly said,
"You returned this time to study those Runes in Wild Mountain?"
"That's right. Whether he is alive or dead, I