"Qiankun Great Method!"
Chen Jie gazed at the secret manual on the jade table before him, his eyes brightening. It was said, "Worn-out iron shoes with no place to find it, and then it comes effortlessly"—what he had been painstakingly searching for was precisely this Qiankun Great Method.
Unexpectedly, it was simply placed on this stone table just like that.
Thinking about how many people outside were fighting and snatching for this Qiankun Great Method, recalling how insane Du Zundao became, remembering how Little Ming King was ravenously eager, and the meaning this Qiankun Great Method represented.
Chen Jie felt that this Qiankun Great Method before him weighed a thousand pounds.
Yet, no matter how turbulent it was outside, no matter how many people were fighting and plundering for this Qiankun Great Method, it was still so calm here.
Chen Jie looked up and saw the name of the pavilion, this pavilion was called the "Contemplation Hall".
