All the cultivators in the Flamefeather City were excited when they saw the phenomena created by the Glorysun Spirit. In a dark swamp, Feng Wuji wiped the blood off his blade without any care for the pile of bodies next to him. Far away, someone was running for their life in panic with a fruit in his hand.

But Feng Wuji didn’t look to be in a hurry as he slowly cleaned his blade. This low grade dao artifact was his greatest reliance in the Azure Dragon Region and represented his strength.

Those who didn’t have the strength to protect their treasure would be killed in the Heavenly Path. Feng Wuji cleaned his blade as if the one who was escaping with his treasure wouldn’t be able to outrun him. Suddenly, Feng Wuji stopped cleaning his blade and looked at the direction of the phenomena.

“The Glorysun Spirit has finally appeared!” Feng Wuji was briefly stunned before his eyes flashed with excitement. He was starting to get bored in...