Meng Chuan, Meng Hu, and Black Wind greeted each other. After all, they had become much closer after exploring the ruin world together.
"Black Wind, you are much more powerful than me." Meng Hu sighed as he looked at Black Wind. "I walked that path for more than five years before I chose to give up. You persisted on the same path for 30 years. Impressive, impressive!"
Meng Hu knew very well that the longer one walked on the path, the greater the probability of losing themselves.
"But I still failed to persist." Black Wind shook his head and didn't elaborate. He looked at the approaching Meng Chuan. "Brother Eastcalm is still the best. He's still persisting in the ruin world."
"I didn't take the same path as all of you. Furthermore, I'm much slower than all of you," said Meng Chuan with a smile.