In front of the mountain gate, a crowd had gathered.
Their expressions were extremely tense, especially at the moment when the gate was shattered; some couldn't help but gasp in shock.
But Jingping Saint didn't even spare them a glance. He leaped directly to the square in front of the Cliff Dragon Painting.
After landing, he first cast a burning gaze on the Azure Dragon Map, then looked at Guan Xuejiang standing before the cliff with a mocking smile on his face.
"Elder Guan, it has been over twenty years. You've aged quite a bit."
At this moment, Guan Xuejiang appeared calm, standing with his hands behind his back as if he was waiting here specifically to greet Jingping Saint.
"Jingping Saint, since things have come to this, there's no need for useless chatter. Let's get started."
Guan Xuejiang's decisiveness even took Jingping Saint by surprise.
However, he quickly laughed.
"Very well. The previous Elder died by my hands. Now, twenty years later, I want to see you..."
