Suddenly, He Died Again

After winning his first battle, Fang Han reflected on what he had learned. His martial will had indeed improved.

"Again!"

Rather than rest, he pressed on without pause and immediately fought again.

He only stopped when the venue closed that evening.

He fought thirteen matches in total, each a hard-fought struggle that ended in a narrow victory.

Though these were merely battles between Body Tempering cultivators, thirteen consecutive victories without a single break between them was still an impressive feat.

Gradually, it caused quite a stir, drawing more and more spectators.

"Fang Han, will you fight again tomorrow?" a curious onlooker asked as he was leaving.

Fang Han shook his head. "No. I'm exhausted. I've completely drained myself and need a few days of proper rest!"

His words drew a burst of laughter from the crowd.

So-called geniuses emerged everywhere under heaven at every moment.

Fang Han's unusual performance did not attract much attention. People soon forgot about him.

The reason Fang Han chose not to continue competing was that he had discovered that open, aboveboard matches were becoming less and less effective at tempering his martial will.

First, opponents in the Body Tempering realm are simply too weak for me.

Second...

Sparring matches stop short of serious injury. They still lack that little something.

And so Fang Han changed his approach.

Where there was darkness, there was always light.

In this Martial World, the Martial Arts Association was the organization for martial artists out in the open.

In the shadows, however, there were also various underground organizations.

The largest underground martial organization in Heavenly Eye City was called the Black River Society.

Fang Han used Azure Wood Invocation to draw in vitality, altering his facial features and physique.

Under the alias Li Shun, he joined them.

"To join our