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Huo Wuya snapped back to reality, his brow twitching uncontrollably.
So the martial arts prodigy he had eyes on, finally comes to the sect, and Zi Wenzhong starts fighting him right away?!
Nonetheless, he harbored a glimmer of hope and asked, "It's probably just sparring, right? Wenzhong wouldn't actually harm a junior."
Chai Haochuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Judging by the Purple Peak Master's posture, it seems like he's being serious…"
Crack—
A terrifying pressure spread out, covering the teacup on the table with a dense web of cracks.
Ji Hongxiu's dark hair moved without wind, her face covered with frost, her voice cold, "If I'm not mistaken, Zi Wenzhong is a First Grade Grandmaster, right? Bullying the young, oppressing with force—is this the rule of Martial Saint Mountain? Truly eye-opening for me!"
"Daoist Venerable, calm down, there's definitely a misunderstanding…" Huo Wuya's throat moved.
Actually, he could roughly guess what was going on.
It must be because of the previous injury to Zi Lianji, causing Zi Wenzhong dissatisfaction, wanting to teach Chen Mo a lesson. Yet with Chen Mo's character, he would never yield, thereby escalating the situation between them…
No matter what, Chen Mo is a guest, and there's even a generational gap between them!
Zi Wenzhong did indeed go a bit overboard this time!
Ji Hongxiu didn't bother listening to his explanation, standing abruptly, her voice cold, "Let me make it clear ahead of time, if Chen Mo is unharmed, that's fine. But if even a single hair is harmed, I will never let it go! Don't blame me for being ruthless then!"
With that, her figure flashed and suddenly disappeared, Ling Ningzhi followed tightly behind, leaving the hall.
Zi Lianji's brow furrowed, his expression somewhat grim.
He did not expect his father to be so unreliable.
"The enmity with Chen Mo should be handled by me. What's the point of him intervening?"
"Even if I win, how will fellow disciples view me? How will Qingxuan view me?"
"Truly foolish!"
Huo Wuya sighed, helpless, "Now that the Secret Realm is about to open, Tianshu Pavilion is well-versed in cause and effect and foresight. I was hoping to take advantage of this opportunity to build rapport with them for your chance of fortune, but instead we've ended up in this mess..."
"Never mind, let's go and see, hopefully Chen Mo is unharmed."
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On Qiyun Peak, the battle had already reached a critical phase.
Chen Mo and Zi Wenzhong's figures were hard to discern with the naked eye, only seen as two streams of black and purple light intertwining in the air. The airwaves produced by the collision made it hard to stand, as if the void itself was trembling!
"Chen Mo is actually evenly matched with the Purple Peak Master?!"
The disciples of Martial Saint Sect watching were filled with astonishment.
From their previous conversation, they already knew Chen Mo's identity—the newly crowned number one on the Cloud Top Ranking!

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