Soon.
Xu Chong met Lin Yuan.
Compared to the towering presence of those lofty Weapon Bearers,
Lin Yuan seemed very ordinary to Xu Chong.
Even inferior to the Blood Refinement Martial Saint.
If it weren't for Sikong Lun's repeated emphasis to maintain the utmost respect,
Xu Chong would have probably struggled not to look up and scrutinize him.
"Not bad in aptitude."
Lin Yuan looked at Xu Chong and gave a slight nod.
In terms of spiritual strength, Xu Chong ranked in the top ten among those Lin Yuan had seen.
Here, "those he had seen" referred to the people Lin Yuan had encountered since his arrival.
The cultivation system of this world focused purely on honing the physical body.
As for empowering the spirit and soul, there was practically no development.
Even the Blood Refinement Martial Saint was merely vigorous in vitality.
"This Splitting Heaven Axe is now yours."
A palm-sized black axe flew out with a slight thought from Lin Yuan.