Ever since the last battle, Great Zhou had ceased to fear the Imperial Heaven Domain so much. That was why they had sent Tie Wuqing and Qi Feiyang to Jiangnan Circuit, openly keeping watch over the Imperial Heaven Domain's movements. If possible, it would be best to secretly weaken the Imperial Heaven Domain's strength.
Originally, they had still been agonizing over the matter. Even though the Imperial Heaven Domain had lost the last battle, it was still a colossal entity. What could they use to weaken it? Yet before long, the Imperial Heaven Domain had run into trouble on its own.
Judging by Jiang Yuanzhen's injuries, he would need at least a year and a half to recover.
Qi Feiyang gave Tie Wuqing a wry smile. "The number one swordsman in the world—this Mystic Heart Sword Master truly is incredible. Tsk, tsk. Three swords were enough to severely wound the lord of the Imperial Heaven Domain, a descendant of the Human Emperor. His cultivation must be reaching the heavens, right?"
Tie Wuqing rubbed his nose as well. "Some people simply cannot be judged by common sense. Meng Jingxian's strength can be called unprecedented. Of course, in this great age of contention, heroes rise in droves. There are still quite a few people who can compare with Meng Jingxian."
"Oh? Who?"
"Su Xin." Tie Wuqing spoke those two words calmly, but an involuntary look of complexity appeared in his eyes.
Who could have imagined that the leader of a small gang in some little city, with no backer and no foundation, would actually make his way to this point and stand at the pinnacle of the Jianghu after only a few decades?
Yet Tie Wuqing felt no jealousy, not even envy.
When the gap between you and someone else became too