"I'm afraid you don't have what it takes!"
Feng Xue Xin stood proudly, his long hair dancing in the wind, his Golden Armor radiating a brilliant light.
In the past year, it wasn't just Hong Yu whose strength had seen a meteoric rise.
Feng Xue Xin had also improved tremendously.
As the Sect Leader of the rebuilt Cyan Nether Sword Sect, Feng Xue Xin had not relaxed his cultivation for a single moment. On the contrary, he had changed his ways, no longer the casual and carefree person he once was.
He had become more composed, filled with greater fighting spirit and power.
Within that year, through all kinds of arduous training and tempering, he had even ventured deep into the Cyan Nether Sword Sect's Forbidden Land and obtained an Ancient Inheritance.
From then on, Feng Xue Xin's strength advanced by leaps and bounds.
