Sunshine, beach. The old man wearing sunglasses was questioning his life.
His mood could be described as a roller coaster.
Clearly, the quality of this batch of human Trialists was quite good;
Clearly, his Wu Tianzhu's inheritance could direct one to the root;
But why had it come to this point?
Wu, the old man, couldn't help but reminisce.
The first candidate was quite mysterious, and he couldn't see through him much. He could only tell that this candidate mastered many skills, and they were not just numerous but also refined.
His Wu Tianzhu was about integrating countless martial arts into one, comprehending them thoroughly, innovating constantly, and step by step, reaching the peak.
This candidate possessed similar traits—mastering and merging skills—he was very suitable for inheriting his mantle!
Wu, the old man, had probably never imagined when he left the source of inheritance that there could be such a compatible successor.