Just walk your own path, there are so many stunning talents in the world, how can one let others' opinions, views, or words sway one's will?
"Young one, Bazhun'an..."
The people around the tavern, even the demi-saints, looked at Xiao Wanfeng with eyes that had already changed, becoming extremely fiery.
Calling him the young Bazhun'an is somewhat exaggerated.
After all, he is merely walking one of the paths Bazhun'an had tread.
But he possesses the swordsmanship talent to directly cultivate the "Dao root" like Bazhun'an, throughout the five regions, such talent, perhaps aside from Ba Xu, no one can surpass.
"I..."
Cheng Xie looked at the two higher void corpses on the ground, and then glanced at the boy Xiao Wanfeng wielding Xuan Cang, his gaze evasive.
The boundary line on the ground suddenly became so weighty!
In theory, reaching this point, with two higher voids of the Cheng family down, it should've been a do-or-die situation.
