Patriarch Jiang! 

"Jiang He, I'm going back to Earth," Wang Hou said after they finished their food. "I've already reached the fourteenth tier of martial arts and continuing to fight here isn't that useful for me. Moreover, I wonder how martial arts have progressed after we've left for years."

Musing to himself for a few seconds, Wang Hou then added, "I also vaguely sense it progressing back on Earth and it seemed to strengthen my Fortune Qi and smoothen my cultivation. As such, once I return, I would spread martial arts to other countries."

"Oh?"

Jiang He's gaze shifted.

While he was the one who had founded the new system for martial arts, Wang Hou was its pioneer in all seriousness.

He had molded a river for Martial Dao to shatter the shackles of every martial artist, granting them a new path. Moreover, when the Twelve Bronze Men that sealed the qi within Earth's Dragon Pulse all fused into Wang Hou's body, there must have been some providence that took form then.