Ethan Smith took a sharp breath. It's important to know that this sect has existed within the Holy Kingdom for such a long time.
This once-in-fifty-years martial arts tournament has incredibly lucrative rewards, not to mention the deeper significance behind it.
"May I ask a question? Why is Elder Heart Moon telling me so much?"
Ethan couldn't help but ask.
"Among the outsiders, your strength is not the strongest. There's already someone who has fully achieved the True Spirit Realm here, and the skill technique he practices is closely related to our Taoist arts."
Elder Heart Moon took out a gourd, from which a drop of water trickled out.
In the air, it slowly formed a water mirror, within the ripples appeared a person.
"Flower Field!"
Ethan's expression changed as he saw Flower Field currently massacring in the Ancient Demon Land, his face grew heavy.
"So strong, I didn't expect him to also enter here."
"Do you know him?"
Serena asked with some confusion from the side.
