"Youzhou Chai Family, Sword Tao Grandmaster Chai Qingchi!"
Shanyang looked up to the sky, seeing the elderly man in green garments arriving on a sword from ten thousand miles away, splitting the vast sea of clouds, he spoke with a grave expression.
"Chai Qingchi has long since broken through to the True Self Realm, forming his own Sword Tao Seed. It's quite likely that his cultivation has even reached the True Self Third Layer, so why join in this commotion?"
Shanyang couldn't help shaking his head.
This competition for opportunity was already highly competitive, and now another Sword Tao Grandmaster in the True Self Realm joins. Isn't this bullying?
"Brother Shan, be optimistic. In such competitions for inheritance, it's not entirely about cultivation; opportunity and fortune are equally important. Otherwise, why would everyone come? The one with the highest cultivation should simply take the inheritance, would you not agree?" Xuu Li smiled, trying to console him.
