Contrary to his expectations, there was nothing at the peak. There was only a single black stone tablet not too far away from him.

The stone tablet was very tall. It was around 10m tall, and there was a short line of words on it — Do you know how weak I am?

Tempestuous waves instantly swept through Yang Ye’s heart when he saw these words.

Yang Ye fell silent.

He stared fixedly at it in silence.

Was Jian Wuji weak?

He definitely wasn’t. But why had he left those words behind?

Yang Ye had a rough understanding of the reason. During Jian Wuji’s final battle with the old man in Daoist robes, he’d lost. But the old man was merely a clone.

Jian Wuji had been unmatched before this, and he’d never suffered defeat. Yet now, he’d lost to a clone. So, it was definitely a huge blow to him!

Of course, that was definitely not the only reason .After all, Jian Wuji was no ordinary person. Defeat was absolutely not something that could make him suffer a blow to his confidence. So, something else had definitely occurred between him and the old man, and that was the reason why Jian Wuji had left such words behind.

Yang Ye was shocked. How strong is the old man? He even made a Sword God speak such words.

Yang Ye knew that the old man was very strong. It was obvious from the Primordial Pagoda and...