Shen Changchuan was completely unaware of what had happened behind him.
Nor did he know,
that the Sword Dao aura he had left on the ore during his Cultivation,
could potentially become a pivotal point that would change the destiny of two minor figures.
Perhaps when Shen Changchuan flew high overhead,
he had brushed past the two of them in the sky.
But just as a person walking down a road wouldn't pay any mind to the ants at their feet,
the Cultivators exploring the wild mountains and forests, and even the Mortal Martial Artists seeking a chance at immortality, were never few in number.
Shen Changchuan didn't have the energy to pay attention to every single person he passed on the ground.
「On his flight back to Broken Soul City.」
Shen Changchuan closed his eyes to rest his mind,
recovering from his mental fatigue
while carefully digesting the gains from this Cultivation session.
