Lee Mengxi turned around, looking at the figures less than five hundred meters from the peak.
Among those figures, there were both men and women, all appearing quite young, dressed in luxurious brocades, hailing from exceptional backgrounds.
"Phew..."
"I will gradually catch up with you all, and then surpass you!"
Lee Mengxi muttered, his eyes growing increasingly resolute.
When he was at the base of Celestial Blade Peak, he said he wanted to compete with Lin Zheyu, but it was merely a joke, not believing Lin Zheyu would surpass him.
Lee Mengxi's real opponents were the three martial artists nearing the peak.
They were the renowned genius martial artists of Wuling City, his targets of pursuit.
...
...
At the base of Celestial Blade Peak.
Tang Weizhong looked at Lin Zheyu's back, his expression inscrutable, showing no clear emotions.
Soon after, a subordinate hurried over.
