Seated atop the Rock Dragon Beast, Lu Xingshi traveled toward the Holy Nation.
According to the intelligence, the person who had seized the Holy Nation Inheritance was still within the Holy Nation. The Holy Nation might be a small country, but hiding one person there was hardly a problem.
The other party had not left, seemingly because of some concern, as though there was something they had yet to obtain.
"It's been so many years. It feels like I've returned to the Martial Arts World," Lu Xingshi remarked with a sigh.
Ever since leaving the Martial Arts World, he had only ever been pseudo-invincible.
Only back in the Martial Arts World could he travel recklessly through numerous nations without obstruction.
These Empires now were just like the many dynasties of old. They treated Lu Xingshi as though he did not exist, so long as he did not cause trouble and left quickly.
They simply did not dare come looking for trouble.
The existence of the Meteorite Spell, that Great Weapon, had given Lu Xingshi an exalted position.
"Being strong really is different. Sadly, I'm no longer the person I was back then." Lu Xingshi sighed.
Back then, he had been young and dared to charge headlong into anything.
But now, he did not dare. On the surface, he looked invincible, but who knew what terrifying and bizarre things this world still hid, waiting for him to dig them out?
Especially since this world's upper limit had always been high and had never declined.
So he would no longer be as arrogant as he had been back then. He would keep a low profile whenever possible.
If keeping a low profile truly proved impossible, then they could talk about it then.
He did not provoke trouble, but neither did he fear