"Which one of you is next?"
Hong Yu stood upon the arena, head held high, his robes fluttering gently and his long black hair dancing in the wind.
A fervent battle lust surged in his eyes.
Combat!
Combat was the only shortcut to rapidly improving his strength. This was also a major reason why Hong Yu had been willing to offer guidance to others earlier.
Ever since receiving the inheritance of the Chaos Mysteries from that Divine Statue, Hong Yu had gradually realized that the path truly suited for him was not to blindly practice the Cultivation Techniques and Martial Skills left behind by others, but to forge a path that was his own.
So, what was the right way to forge this path?
The answer was obvious: combat!
By fighting all sorts of experts, he could absorb their strengths—taking the essence and discarding the dross—and evolve the strongest, most suitable path for himself!
HUM!
