Li Tie Mu showed a look of sigh and indignation in his eyes.
"A hundred thousand years is too long; too much has been forgotten and buried. No matter how we spread the word, no one believes us." Zhou Qingyun shook his head.
The old woman, hearing their lament, rolled her eyes slightly and then looked softly at Li Hao, saying:
"What can be concealed is mere noise. When the glitz fades and time settles, what remains is the real essence. Didn't our Sword Abyss produce a prodigy too? Not a Chaos Creature, nor an Emperor Blood descendant, yet still ranks in the top ten!"
Upon hearing her words, the people of Sword Abyss all looked at Li Hao with complex expressions.
At this moment, they truly realized the significance of the young man achieving the tenth position for the sect.
