Leian naturally knew nothing of the two Popes' conspiracy.
Inside Martial God Hall, as the conversation grew lively, Andrew finally could no longer suppress his desire to fight and eagerly suggested,
"Talking is never as practical as fighting. Why don't we take this chance to spar?"
Leian smiled. Though he said nothing, his expression showed that he was eager to give it a try.
If he had not become a god through the Death Rule, bringing everyone together again, then after some time, once he had stabilized his ultimate move, Body as Sword, he would have set out for Yulan Continent to visit Andrew and fulfill their hundred-year agreement.
However, what surprised Leian was that the ever-cold Jiadeliya was actually the first to agree with Andrew's proposal.
"It has been many years since I last fought. A spar would be good." Jiadeliya nodded slightly, as though a trace of interest had arisen within her as well.
Seeing Jiadeliya, who was rarely so proactive, agree, the ever-good-natured Elven King and his wife naturally had no objections.
Seeing that the matter of sparring had been settled just like that, Leian hurriedly reminded them,
"A spar is fine, but we'd better change locations. Otherwise, once we start fighting, I'm afraid this Wuhun Mountain won't survive."
Andrew was already excited. Hearing this, he laughed heartily. "Easy enough. Let's go to the South Sea. It's wide open there."
The South Sea he spoke of was not the sea south of Yulan Continent, but the sea south of Youquan Continent.
Everyone unanimously approved of the suggestion.
Immediately, with several whooshes, the five god-level experts flew out of the hall in succession, transforming into streaks of light as they headed straight for the South Sea.
Legend had it that when the Yulan Plane had first been