Chapter 93:
The Martial Saint bathed in moonlight, with well-defined muscles as strong as steel.
And Wu Qingxin’s body, between his fingers, withered away completely, finally slipping through his grasp like a falling leaf.
Jade faced Flying Dragon and the others looked up at this man’s statue-like figure, their hearts trembling just like they did with the previous Wu Qingxin.
People’s name is like the shadow of a tree.
Earlier, Jade faced Flying Dragon spoke confidently, talking about the regrets and emotions he had from the martial arts world that passed forty to fifty years ago.
And now, they had encountered the person who single-handedly ended the old order of the martial arts world.
Martial Saint.
A person who achieved great martial arts skills and proclaimed themselves as the second greatest martial artist in the world, but had long been the leader of the martial arts world.
His very existence was a bloody monument in the history of martial arts.