"Hahaha, Ancient Sword Peak, it's been over a decade since we last sparred. Today, let's see if you've made any progress."
As the dazzling portal gradually disappeared, Po Wu laughed wildly. His body instantly flew out from mid-air, stopping in front of Ancient Sword Peak, his aura bearing down on him.
Po Wu's cultivation was at the Third Layer of the Realm of Transcendence, and his aura was as vast as an abyss. However, when it landed on Ancient Sword Peak, it was like a feather falling, leaving no trace.
"I've been waiting for this!"
Ancient Sword Peak touched his storage ring, and a silver longsword instantly appeared in his hand. His entire demeanor underwent a drastic change. Simultaneously, he leaned backward, his left hand tearing through space, reappearing a thousand miles away.
Whoosh!
