My Name Is Jiang Chen

Jiang Chen looked for a tavern where he could reside, even though if he just entered Fengyu Tower swaggeringly, none would obstruct him due to his previous performance.

However, the members of the Spirit Sword Mountain and Divine Blade Manor let Jiang Chen get a bad impression of Fengyun Tower.

"This period's martial-grade experts are all pompous," Jiang Chen sighed once again.

Five hundred years ago, Xuanhuan Realm's martial-grade experts had all gone through many trials and wandered near death's door many times. It was only through this could they get outstanding achievements.

But now, becoming a martial-grade expert became easy, and that was why their style became different than before.

All of a sudden, Jiang Chen got second thoughts about this matter, and he felt like he still didn't get over the past. Since Martial Emperors and Martial Saints weren't rare anymore, Martial Sovereigns and Martial Gods wouldn't be extinct any longer.