Kapitel 478: One Must Not Forget His Origin

Sacred Martial Hall was quiet most of the time. The martial artists here were focused on the development of martial arts, either alone or discussing with others. Occasionally, they would appear on the once-abandoned Mountain of Blades and duel on the tips of blades to stimulate the sleeping potential in each other.

Today, the Sacred martial Hall was noisier than ever. Several dozen gatekeepers suddenly rushing into the Fight Pass drew the envy of countless martial artists, all wondering how many passes the attacker would pass before he was stopped.

Many people gathered outside the Fight Pass, waiting for the several dozen excited gatekeepers to return.

After half an hour since the whole breakthrough started, sounds of two sets of unhurried footsteps were heard from that long passage, giving the impression as if they were strolling in their own backyard.