After leaving the Pure Yang Sect, Meng Chuan walked across the land of the Real World. He could still feel the lingering echoes of the Battle of the Grasslands.
For one, Su Wuming, the Divine Sword Beyond the Heavens, had broken through in a single stroke and slain a Dharmakaya with his sword. His name now rang far and wide.
It was worth mentioning that before Su Wuming attained Dharmakaya, Meng Qi had already taken his place at the top of the Earth Ranking.
The two had never fought, but Su Wuming had long stayed out of the Martial World. Meanwhile, after the rising star Meng Qi reached the peak of Outer Scenery, each of his feats proved fiercer than the last.
In the end, the Six Fan School gave first place on the Earth Ranking to Meng Qi.
To be honest, part of their intent was surely to draw Su Wuming out for a duel with Meng Qi.
They wanted to test Su Wuming, and if the two left each other badly wounded, so much the better.
Unfortunately, anyone harboring that hope was destined for disappointment.
Meng Qi had nearly become involved with Su Wuming's disciple. How could the two possibly come into conflict?
As Meng Chuan listened to ordinary Martial World figures discuss the battle on the grasslands and Su Wuming's peerless bearing, he turned his gaze toward the Sword-Washing Pavilion.
It was the same Stone Chamber as last time, with the same man in a green robe, his bearing serene and undisturbed.
"Senior." Su Wuming opened his eyes and looked in Meng Chuan's direction.
"Not bad." Meng Chuan nodded with a smile. When he had last come here, he and Su Wuming had seen each other from afar while Meng Chuan was on his way to obtain