“Fang Chen, how about you go to martial arts flow or cultivate there?” The Elder Mo asked.
Fang Chen shook his head and said, “I have already made up my mind.”
Since he was going to leave, he might as well leave in a more thorough manner.
Then, he turned around and left. However, he left behind a message.
“If you want to take revenge for Qi Yang, come find me.”
With that, Fang Chen left the plaza and returned to his own residence.
Then, with a light sigh, he left the soul flow mountain peak.
To be honest, the Elder Mo treated him extremely well. He didn’t want to make it difficult for the Elder Mo, so he chose to leave the Desolation.
At this moment, Elder Mo looked like he had aged ten years in an instant. With an embarrassed look on his face, he slowly turned around and returned to the stage once again.
The battle of the soul flow Competition continued, but the Elder Mo was not in the mood to watch at all.
When Bu Han found out that Fang Chen had left the Desolation, he was extremely happy. As long as Fang Chen left the Desolation, he would kill Fang Chen just like crushing an ant.
The second was also Leng Ninghua’s old partner, Wu Qiu. The latter’s strength was only second to Wu Qiu. The two of them were the two disciples in soul flow who had the most hopes of becoming one of the core disciples.
“I’ve said it before, but Fang Chen has made up his mind.” Elder Mo was a little sad.
The three Grand Elders fell silent.
In the Three Great Sects, it was possible for disciples to fight, but the restrictions restricted killing, unless they were on life and death arena.
“What? Why did you leave the Desolation just like that?” Grandmaster Dharma asked, puzzled.
“I killed a disciple during the competition. In order to not make things difficult for the Elder Mo, I withdrew from the Desolation. And I am also tired of that quiet life. If I want to increase my strength, I need to fight on the edge of life and death. ” Fang Chen said.
In other words, Fang Chen was already a true Refiner since he was able to refine top-grade common soldier. As long as he took a step forward, he would be able to reach the rank of Master Refiner.
With such a young age, he already had such a powerful artifact forging skill. Even some of the disciples of the great sects in South Ridge Land didn’t have it, right?
“What is it?” Fang Chen asked.
“It’s like this, I helped an elder of the Portrait of God forge a weapon previously, but he hasn’t come to retrieve it. I plan to have you deliver it to him, so I might as well pay a visit to a three star sect.” Grandmaster Dharma grinned and said.