The “meteor” soared upward to dodge the Buddhist Palm before landing on top of a brown tree nearby. A shiny glow and mist engulfed this figure.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Only a few top experts saw the exchanges. Those who haven’t reached the Giant realm only saw a meteor rotating around the Buddhist bell before backing out.

Feiyun’s hand was slightly hurting; he felt quite surprised. Looks like this person lives up to her fame. 

He opened his eyes. They shot out two golden flashes towards the top of the tree as he asked: “You’re Ye Siwan?”

The genius of Sun Moon, the favorite of White Moon Messenger; she only needed eighty years before becoming a Giant. Though she was a new one, her battle abilities far exceeded regular Giants.

“You’re not a vagabond.” Her voice was pretty and refreshing.

Feiyun wasn’t...