Three years later.
It was time for the Dan Ding Sect's once-a-decade Inner Sect Disciple competition.
On the arena stage.
Lu Wen Yuan extended his hand and flicked continuously, as if he had an endless supply of first-grade superior spirit talismans, unleashing endless spell attacks.
Under such 'extravagant and ruthless' strikes, a disciple on the other side at the Qi Cultivation Tenth Layer Perfection could only hold out for a moment before being knocked off the arena along with his shield.
"Thank you for letting me win, Junior Brother!"
Three years had passed, bringing little change to Lu Wen Yuan.
He wore a green robe representing the Inner Sect disciples of Dan Ding Sect, his demeanor becoming even more gentle.
"Winner, Lu Wen Yuan!"
The Foundation Establishment Master serving as the judge nodded, allowing Lu Wen Yuan to step down.
Lu Wen Yuan bowed and walked to the edge of the arena, hearing constant discussions around him.
