The Encounters of the Xingmeng Sword Saints

"Alright, let's hurry up and head over!"

Hu Yaoyao's breakthrough was completely within Zhang Xuan's expectations. As long as the other party was able to receive his guidance humbly, he would be able to make the other party achieve a breakthrough so easily that the other party would begin doubting themself!

This was the ability that he wielded, humble and low profile, just like him.

"Un!"

Knowing that Zhang Xuan had urgent matters to attend to, Hu Yaoyao did not dare to delay him any longer. She followed quietly behind him while reinforcing her cultivation.

They began making their way toward the Temple of Confucius that they saw in the distance.

The magnificent structure floated in the distant sky, appearing vaguely in sight. With incredible speed, the duo flitted over.

Zhang Xuan had expected the journey to be fraught with dangers, but it turned to be so peaceful that it scared him!