“You’re still as stubborn as ever… But this is your dao and your path. However you walk it is what is most suited to you!” Supreme Zhang didn’t say much else. This was how people were sometimes. They cleaved to their own faith and insisted on their way, ignoring all external daos, no matter how strong those might be.0

These types of people either achieved nothing at all or rose up in the world. No one could be certain if the Eternal Swordsman could catch up from behind and surpass some of the notable names of the generation to become New Martial’s next seventh rank. It was very hard to say.0

“Go to Celestial Pole and the others,” the supreme quickly said.0

“You want me to meet the Silver Moon king?”0

“Not that, I want you to excise some trouble!” responded the supreme. “The Silver Moon king does not need shelter or protection. He is walking his own dao as well and does not need our interference! But… we do need to eliminate some premier existences at an appropriate time.”1

“That can be done.” The old man inclined his head after a moment of thought. “But… I’ll proceed according to my own methods. I’m...0