"Mr. Chu's secret art is rarely seen in the world. He is truly a god of his generation." The leader of Xuanyin Sect said with infinite emotion.
The leader of the Tianji Sect quite agrees: "I have been practicing the Tianji technique for ten thousand years, but my power is one ten thousandth less than Mr. Chu's."
The master of Yantian Pavilion was silent.
He felt that no one in the world could be Mr. Chu's opponent when it came to the art of heaven alone.
The Great Emperor of the Longwu Dynasty, sitting high on the throne, said with a cold tone: "If the Heavenly Secret Technique of the Jiantian Pavilion is one-tenth of Mr. Chu's, how could we, the Longwu Dynasty, end up ruining our country and our family?"
The leader of Tianzong stood on the top of the mountain facing the wind: "Remember, the most unprovoked person in this world is named Chu Tianxuan. Remember not to offend him."
"This man's heavenly skills are rare in the world, and can be traced back to ancient times. Any calculations are meaningless to him."
Chu Tianxuan spread his hands with a look of helplessness: "Actually, I'm really not a fortune teller."
"Why don't you believe it?"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
