Song Changming understood, thinking that the other party was willing to help him largely because he had single-handedly killed Zhao Liang.
The achievement was indeed astonishing.
Lacking Qi Refining Cultivation of the Innate Perfection Realm, yet possessing combat power at the Innate Perfection Level.
Such a talent, Meng Yuan didn't mind lending a hand where he could.
Of course, the premise was to verify the goods.
To see if Song Changming truly had the strength and potential, worthy of his help.
"Alright." Song Changming agreed.
"Do you need some preparation here?" Meng Yuan drew out his own sword and asked.
"Anytime." Song Changming had already summoned all his Armor Seals.
The opponent was also a strong practitioner at the Innate Perfection Realm, he couldn't afford to be careless.
"Alright!" Meng Yuan didn't hold back, releasing a strike of Sword Qi.
The Sword Qi was like a beam of strong light, instantly hitting Song Changming's abdomen.
