Everyone thinks Lin Zheyu possesses the prowess to be among the top sixty on the Hidden Dragon List.
Those ranked below sixty can't beat him, and those above sixty gain nothing by defeating him.
Thus, no one would commit the folly of challenging Lin Zheyu.
Most would bypass him and challenge martial artists ranked before 78, saving him a lot of trouble.
Monk Puxuan did just that.
Puxuan knew he couldn't overcome Lin Zheyu's remarkable lightweight skill; at best, his challenge would end in a draw, so he simply bypassed Lin Zheyu.
Now, he is ranked 67th on the Hidden Dragon List.
"Huh?"
"Yue Chengzhi, ranked 53rd on the Hidden Dragon List, what is this kid up to?"
Holding the Hidden Dragon Order, a thought sparked, and Lin Zheyu's consciousness revealed that familiar map.
A nearby beacon flashed rapidly, and when Lin Zheyu opened it to view the opponent's details, he was momentarily speechless.
