Now, Gang Ryeong's army had become truly terrifying, countless First-stage Martial Artists, all eternal and undying.
It was safe to say that no single person could defeat his army...
"Unless," Gang Ryeong said, "they are beyond a First-stage Martial Artist, someone from the revered realm, the Transcendent realm or even higher."
He fell silent for a moment, then turned his gaze toward Jian Ruxue.
"Do you know about the Transcendent Martial Artist?"
Jian Ruxue tilted her head slightly as she turned to him.
"Transcendent Martial Artist?"
"Yeah," Gang Ryeong replied.
"I know a little about it," she said, wearing a thoughtful expression. "It's said that Transcendent Martial Artists are like gods to ordinary Martial Artists. Not only have their Will and body fully merged, but both evolve, producing a profound transformation."
"'Improved'? Substantial?" Gang Ryeong frowned. "Those are vague words. Do you actually know anything about them?"
Jian Ruxue shook her head helplessly.
