Zhou Leng struggled to speak for a long time. After many attempts, Master Wu seemed oblivious, staring into the distance.
I don't know what he's thinking about.
Zhou Leng sighed softly and turned around to walk back.
The Martial Saints were solemn.
"What's the matter?" Song Juesi asked.
Zhou Leng surveyed the crowd.
"The last time we entered here, Master Wu discovered that apart from me, there were two other top-level geniuses..."
"They were the kind of Martial Arts geniuses who could lead a civilization, guide a race, and elevate a planet to a higher level..."
"You probably know who he's referring to, one is Elder Song, the other is Zhang Xinglie."
"Back then, he said for me to use my life to protect Elder Song and Zhang Xinglie because these two are vital to the future of humanity..."
"To say that the rise and fall of humanity hinge on them is not an exaggeration."
The Saints frowned, some even hadn't heard of Zhang Xinglie.
