Chapter 1111: The Final Battle

At the Xuantian Sect's main peak, inside Daoist Han's secluded courtyard, Daoist Han sat on a stone bench. Nearby, Jin Tianzhan sat cross-legged on the ground, cultivating. A gray, hazy aura filled the entire courtyard. As he watched Jin Tianzhan cultivate, a faint smile touched Daoist Han's face. Jin Tianzhan had lost all three matches to the Blood Sword Saint that day, but when it came to the final battle, Daoist Han had complete confidence in his disciple. "With Tianzhan's current strength,...