Ye Guan felt like there was a huge mountain boring down on his shoulders upon entering the cultivation room. The air was so heavy that he found it extremely difficult to breathe.

However, he smiled upon sensing the terrifying pressure. Ye Guan wasn’t exactly a knowledgeable swordsman, but there was one thing he wanted to specialize in as a swordsman—speed!

Ye Guan believed that he could break through anything with enough speed, and that was why he had a need for speed. He reached that conclusion after killing many powerhouses in Nanzhou by taking advantage of his speed. 

He won because he was faster, so Ye Guan decided to focus on speed. Of course, there was another reason why Ye Guan had made the decision to focus on only one thing, and it was all because he was poor.

Cultivation was expensive, after all. He could only focus on one thing for the time being.

Ye Guan emptied his mind and looked around. He was slightly surprised by the thickness and purity of the spiritual energy in the room. 

He reckoned that there was an Earth-grade...