C401 The Ancient Fist Sect

Having changed into a fresh set of clothes, Ren Haoyue was ready to step out. With the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th just days away, he needed to wrap up his remaining business in Jianghai City without delay.

Once done, he could journey to the Cultivation World with a clear conscience to bolster his strength.

As he was about to leave, Ren Haoyue's phone rang once more