This wasn't entirely impossible.0

Cassius had his own fortuitous encounters, and it wasn't far-fetched to think others might as well. The history of this world was ancient, and stretched back to even more mysterious and powerful civilizations. Just like Feng Liusi, who had unintentionally acquired the Southern Dipper Red Falcon Fist in the Loka Mountains, there were always lucky individuals.0

Perhaps Xiadu was just as Cassius had imagined. However, Cassius was unique. While others' encounters were unpredictable, his could be controlled.0

He could travel back to different eras, exploring with clear intent. Even if he failed, it was just a failure in the time-travel attempt. It wouldn't endanger his life in the real world.0

"Xiadu… Xiadu…" Cassius muttered to himself, further engraving the already memorable name into his mind. Based on the incomplete memories of the old Ultimate Fist practitioner, Xiadu must have been a powerful rival, with strength at least equal to his own. That meant Xiadu was likely at a level beyond that of a combat artist.0

Ultimate Fist? Holy Fist? Dominator Fist?0

Cassius's thoughts raced, but his understanding of this mysterious Xiadu was still too limited. To truly figure it out, he would need to conduct a thorough investigation.0

It would be best to proceed cautiously for now and avoid direct confrontation with the Gate Organization. Perhaps Cassius could try to approach the Gate Organization in his time-travel explorations to investigate...0