South, Gantang Dao.
Sword Light crossed the sky, quickly arriving at Gantang Dao. It suddenly parted, and Demon Subduing Zhenren emerged from within, his eyes immediately brimming with soaring ambition and lofty aspirations.
Within his Spiritual Space, a voice quietly rang out.
"Little friend, you are currently at a critical juncture in your cultivation. You should be in seclusion in the Human World. Why must you run all the way here to waste your time?"
The speaker was Dragon Map.
"Senior, you are mistaken," Demon Subduing Zhenren said indifferently. "Cultivation shouldn't be done behind closed doors. Moreover, as a Sword Cultivator, I must always find opponents to test my sword against."
"What's so difficult about that?"
Dragon Map still didn't understand. "There are plenty of opponents in the Human World for you to test your sword. Why neglect the root to pursue the branches and take risks acting outside?"
