Epoch of High Martial Arts: Starting with Comprehension Amplified by 100,000 Times
Chapter 445

Surging Balance, an Invitation from [Ragnarok]

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"Damn! He ran off before us again!"

Yan Runan turned around and discovered that Jiang Yuan had vanished in the blink of an eye. Her cheeks immediately puffed up in anger.

Just how far into the future could Professor Jiang's eyes see...? An Tianzong marveled inwardly, his admiration for Jiang Yuan rising to another level.

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Chen Xi, who was somewhat socially anxious and disliked crowded places, had just wanted to activate his stealth skill and slip away when Sikong grabbed his shoulder.

"Junior Chen Xi, why are you running? Don't be such a killjoy. Look, everyone from Mormans is so enthusiastic."

Chen Xi: "..."

Sikong wore a brilliant smile as he accepted the things everyone handed over without refusing anyone. "There's enough for everyone, enough for everyone."

Song Yun and Ye Shanjun arrived nearby at once. The two stood in the air above the street, watching the group below.

Seeing that they were all unharmed, Song Yun quietly let out a sigh of relief.

The twists and accidents that had occurred during this national war were unprecedented.

Fortunately, no one had been hurt...

Ye Shanjun carried a sword case on his back. He looked like a refined middle-aged scholar and had an old-fashioned air about him. Stroking his beard, he looked at the people below and smiled. "What spirited youths. They remind me of my younger days."

"The glory of your generation was probably all stolen by Bei Zhenyuan, wasn't it?" Song Yun said with a smile. She was much younger than Ye Shanjun.

Ye Shanjun nodded lightly, then shook his head. "Yes, and no. He was indeed the most outstanding genius of that generation, but there were also quite a few prodigies from that golden age among his peers. It's just a pity..."

The middle-aged

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