"Impressive, impressive..."
The old Taoist Tian Suanzi, at this moment, had already put down the wine gourd in his hand at an unknown time, muttering repeatedly to himself, his eyes filled with a deep sense of shock. Mind, soul, and body, unified as one, reaching the ultimate peak.
Although he was not a Celestial Master, his senior brother was the Master Xuantian, so he naturally knew some things about the pinnacle of martial arts. Now, only one thought surged in his mind.
And this thought was the same as that of Master Xuantian, who was standing with his hands behind his back, looking toward the Jade Capital from the mountain peak thousands of miles away.
It was also the same as that of a middle-aged man dressed simply, with a sword on his back, in a pavilion thousands of miles away to the northeast.
It was also the same as that of a figure dressed in luxurious silk, holding a teacup, in a bustling city thousands of miles away to the southwest, at the top of a tower.
