"That's right, it's truly divine."
"Ghost God Shrine, it must be the Iaido leader, Jitian, I've heard he worships the Ghost God Shrine!"
As the murmurs grew louder.
The figure slowly walked to the center of Tai Lake.
Upon closer inspection, he wasn't walking on water, but standing on a small boat beneath his feet, which was so small it looked like a tree branch, indistinguishable from a distance to most people.
But upon seeing something under his feet, many people were once again surprised.
Because, today there was no wind over Tai Lake, and no one saw him rowing, yet the small boat moved swiftly.
Many martial artists, upon witnessing this scene, instantly understood what was going on.
It is said that once mastery reaches a certain level, mystical energy can be released to such an extent that martial practitioners can use it to fly.
In this situation, Jitian's mystical energy had likely reached a terrifying level, effortlessly propelling the small boat.
