"What divine skills, what martial arts!"
The Bamboo Hat Cultivator praised, "You've achieved such realm at merely over a hundred years of age, it's truly incredible, I'm not as good as you."
"Senior, you flatter me."
Chen Sansi put away the long spear, "I suppose you are the lone Loose Cultivator of Sky Water Continent, Murong Buxu?"
"Indeed, it's I."
Murong Buxu nodded.
"Rustle——"
The sound of armor rubbing echoed, as countless Forbidden Army soldiers surrounded the grand hall.
"All retreat."
Chen Sansi said solemnly.
The other party acted impulsively just now, though somewhat impolite, there was no actual malice; neither side had used their true power, it was mostly a competition of 'technique'.
"Senior Murong!"
Guan Siheng ran over, "Daoist Tien Wu, Senior Murong just enjoys sparring with others, please don't take it to heart."
"No problem."
Chen Sansi said, "You came here, is there news from the Heavenly Water side?"
