By the wine lake, Meng Xuan watched the arena.
The speed at which Chen Yuanlin and the burly body cultivator clashed had already surpassed the limits of what she could perceive at her current level.
She could only occasionally catch glimpses of flecks of golden light and bursts of scarlet qi and blood.
The surging qi and blood sent waves of heat rolling through the air. By the time the formation had dampened them, they were no longer scorching, but they still stirred her hair.
"Fellow Daoist Meng Xuan."
Meng Xuan paused and turned around. Xu Xing and Yuanjun, who should have been on the Cloud Platform, had somehow arrived behind her.
"Sword Ancestor? Yuanjun?"
"My Dao Brother and I are preparing to leave," Yuanjun explained. "Before we go, I wanted to ask your opinion. Would you like to stay here, or go out and see the world?"
Given Meng Xuan's outstanding performance in the Martial Tournament, the Righteous Alliance would certainly take notice of her.
Perhaps they would even give her special training?
Meng Xuan didn't hesitate for long. "Then I'll leave it to Sword Ancestor and Yuanjun."
This Undersea City might be large, but it was no match for the vast Central Continent.
And the Righteous Alliance's training?
She needed it even less.
After just fighting against numerous Foundation Establishment cultivators and that Creation Foundation Establishment cultivator, she had honed her understanding through the principles she had comprehended from them. She had gained new insights into the 'principle of Purity' she had comprehended.
Even she was surprised by some of the ideas she had for new techniques.
If she had gained so much from a single Martial Tournament hosted by the Righteous Alliance, what more might she learn out in the world?
Besides, if she stayed, she could