Planning

Inside the carriage, Ye Yun watched the Imperial Capital slowly vanish from sight, his thoughts growing somewhat complicated.

From the moment he arrived at the Imperial Capital to the moment he now left it and returned to the Purple Extreme Sect,

only around ten days had passed, yet his life had undergone earth-shaking changes.

He had gone from a somewhat renowned genius disciple of the Purple Extreme Sect to the foremost figure among the younger generation, famous throughout the Great Chu Dynasty.

The effort Ye Yun had put in throughout this process was beyond what outsiders could imagine.

Of course, this was also where the charm of martial arts lay. Martial arts could turn an unknown nobody into a powerhouse feared by all.

Martial arts could also transform a weak and timid person into someone decisive and ruthless in slaughter.

For all these reasons, countless people in this world rushed headlong into martial cultivation, one wave after another.

"Senior Brother Ye Yun, what's wrong? Do you have something on your mind?" He Yue's voice sounded beside Ye Yun's ear.

Hearing this, Ye Yun awakened from his tangled thoughts. Looking at the two people watching him with puzzled expressions, he smiled faintly. "I'm fine. I was merely feeling sentimental for a moment."

"Come on, Junior Brother Ye Yun, you're being a little too sentimental. What does a real man have to brood over?

Besides, you were the biggest winner of this Great Dynasty Tournament. Just secretly enjoy yourself."

Hearing Ye Yun's words, Ling Chen could not help rolling his eyes, his tone carrying a hint of envy.

"Exactly. Senior Brother Ye Yun, you became famous across the land overnight this time. I expect your name has already spread throughout the entire Great Chu Dynasty.

Even among the four surrounding great dynasties,