396 Striking Revelations!

'How…?'

Even the freezing ocean that Geochin felt himself to be immersed in didn't seem to help in containing the chaotic mess that his mind had been sent into. If anything, it had already started boiling away into vapor…

Every single step! Everything that he had done to this point was carefully calculated, the most difficult of which was the startup. Geochin embarked on his path with nothing more than a group of newly initiated Martial Artists, yet he had accomplished it!

Geochin stood on the infamous flat plains, unfazed by the pressure of his undertaking, heading what he believed to be the current strongest organization in Murim. Though it was undeniably a sand castle prone to collapse at its core, it momentarily held the power to raze anything in its way…

At least it should have!

Today was supposed to be just like every other day he knocked on a Grand Family or a Great Sect's door. Like always, everything should have fallen to place just as he expected it to.