"He can now be used to cut a slice of the Taizhen Immortal Clan's flesh, and also to explore the Old Graveyard, suppress the High Intelligent Artifact Spirits; in the coming years, it's likely he'll rise step by step."
As he finished speaking, the mysterious figure looked at Bai Zhenzhen and laughed again: "How is it, Bai Zhenzhen? Zhang Yu is about to soar to the skies. Do you feel more and more that this mess of mud you are can't match up to Zhang Yu anymore?"
"Have you ever thought about, according to Wanfa's current trends, how many lower-levels Zhang Yu will have to flatter every day in the future? And how many superiors he will have to flatter him? How do you feel now? How do you feel?"
"Do you feel your Sword Qi is getting stronger? Your Sword Intent more vigorous?"
"Remember this feeling, this is the feeling the Extreme Emotion Sword Immortal had when he created this Swordsmanship."
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Inside the room of the Old Graveyard.
