On a hillside, a young man, about seventeen was standing by himself. It was Wang Lu! He had been in the Zhen City for about five years.
Time had passed by faster, but for him, it was a normal routine. Training, and patrolling the city during the day.
Shi Yi and Xingyue no longer remained at the Zhen City as they had attained artistic conception two and three years ago respectively.
What Wang Lu didn't reveal to others was that his Unbounded Fist had also attained artistic conception. It was just that he didn't breakthrough to the master realm. He had once claimed that he would not waste time but things become complicated as his focus on the Nameless Scripture become too much.
He had a feeling that the benefits would be great if he continued to practice it, and now, he was seeing the benefits.