Ryu's back view vanished and a silence continued to hang over the city. It felt like he hadn't left at all, and even the presence of Sky Gods couldn't erase the lingering Sword God aura. Fighting an entire cultivation Realm above yours was almost unheard of. Ryu didn't care much about it, and in fact, he felt that he was still far too weak. This was inevitable, he was a man who had once been able to battle three, and even four cultivation Realms above his level, while Shuti wasn't only less than a full cultivation Realm above him, he wasn't even a true genius.
The fact it had taken him so much effort only fueled Ryu's desire to achieve more all the more. He wasn't moved by the shock of others, he only measured himself by the expectations he held, not the expectations of others.
Even so, the city seemed to still be suffocated by his presence even long after he left.
"… A Living Spiritual Foundation…" The Fragmented Sky God muttered.