"I’ve heard that Brother Mo defeated the leader of the Heavenly Martial Seven Swords, and he is now reputed as the foremost talent below the Saints of the Eastern Desolate. eting him today, he indeed lives up to the reputation."
The woman nad Song Siyi, like Gai Jianchen, is a disciple of Heart Inquiry Palace and holds the position of Senior Sister within the sect.
Although she spoke with a smile and seed polite, Mo Wangchen still saw a hint of disdain and arrogance in her eyes.
This was unsurprising. Gai Jianchen is known as the leading talent below the Saints of the Southern Domain, similar to Mo Wangchen, both deed exceptional talents second only to Saints, thus creating an awkward position between them.
Song Siyi seems to have an interest in Gai Jianchen, so how could she show Mo Wangchen any kindness?
"Let’s go."
Mu Ling evidently noticed this, and her first impression of Song Siyi was extrely poor, speaking to Mo Wangchen with deep discontent.
Seeing Mu Ling glance at her with a look of disdain, Song Siyi narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly, though outwardly she smiled, saying, "With Brother Mo’s status, having a maid beside him is not unusual, but I’ve never seen such a beautiful maid."
Her words directly offended Mu Ling.
The Young Pavilion Master of the Hundred Treasures Pavilion, a quasi-Saintess level genius, was called a maid, which is simply intolerable.
"Junior Sister Song!"
Gai Jianchen frowned, yelling in a low voice, obviously displeased with Song Siyi’s attitude.
While he harbored thoughts of battling Mo Wangchen, he was not an enemy.
Moreover, last night at Juxian Manor, Mo Wangchen accompanied Saintess Yunxi and had no maid with him.
In his view, the woman beside Mo Wangchen at this mont likely has a remarkable background.
With Gai Jianchen’s reprimand, Song Siyi beca much more obedient, snorted coldly, and remained silent.
"Brother Mo, last night at Juxian Manor, everyone had a great conversation, but you spoke little. I’ve always had a great interest in you, and now before the grand ceremony officially begins, how about touring this new Xuantian Sacred Land together?" He clasped his hands in greeting, appearing extrely courteous compared to his confrontational attitude last night.
"Alright, since there’s nothing else to do," Mo Wangchen nodded without refusing.
Walking within Xuantian, figures could be seen everywhere. Many visitors were present, and under so ancient trees, several elderly n sat discussing. Although these people showed no aura, wise observers could tell they must be monstrous figures of this era.
Throughout Xuantian, there were many places with new traces, apparently recently transford. This was expected, as it was newly established Sacred Land, and the sect’s layout must not fall short compared to other Sacred Lands.
"Boom!"
Uncertain of how long had passed, suddenly, a sound of energy explosion ca from ahead of Mo Wangchen and his companions.
"It’s coming from the direction of the stage, soone is fighting there!"
A man accompanying Gai Jianchen spoke, looking into the distance, seeing a stage not far ahead, used for Xuantian disciples to exchange and spar.
Today, worldwide heroes have gathered for Xuantian’s Sacred Establishnt Ceremony, battles are forbidden within the sect, but sparring on the stage naturally has no reason for objection.
"Neither side is giving their all, yet the fight is so intense, their strength is truly frightening!"
"One is the Young Master of an Ancient Family from the Eastern Desolate, and the other is the Young Master from the Northern Desolate. Both are renowned talents in their regions, witnessing such a spar, it’s truly worth coming today."
Among the crowd surrounding the stage, discussions abounded. Upon Mo Wangchen’s arrival, he looked around in astonishnt, recognizing the two people battling on stage.
"It’s the Young Master of the Chen Family from the Northern Desolate, Chen Ziyun, and the other seems to be the Young Master of the Zhen Family from the Eastern Desolate, Zhen Ming, isn’t it?"
Song Siyi spoke, also recognizing the two onstage, "I’ve heard Chen Ziyun had a conflict with Brother Mo last night and got slightly injured, but now it seems he’s almost fully recovered. Given his strength, he’s likely to win this spar."
"After all, he’s the Young Master of the Chen Family from the Northern Desolate, a truly great clan in the Northern Desolate. Chen Ziyun has been specially nurtured since childhood, nearly receiving resources akin to contemporary Saints. Though he was injured last night, he’s not soone an average person can defeat. He’ll most likely win this fight," a young man said.
"Not necessarily."
Mu Ling shook her head, "Zhen Ming is also an exceptional talent from the Eastern Desolate, comparable to the current Xuantian Saint Zhang Tianhua. And recently, on the voyage to Chaotic God Tomb, the Zhen Family acquired many resources, all invested in Zhen Ming, leading to his astonishing progress over the past two months."
"Chen Ziyun has been in the third stage of an Ancient God for years, while Zhen Ming’s cultivation is still in the early stage of the third level. Even with so resources, defeating him remains unlikely," Song Siyi stated bluntly, affirming her thoughts.
As Senior Sister of the Heart Inquiry Palace, she has often observed disciples’ duels and deed herself accurate, not believing she could be wrong.
Moreover, the woman beside Mo Wangchen might have so background, but in Song Siyi’s eyes, she’s just another noble lady from an Ancient Family, likely not even comparing to herself, not to ntion strength. What insights could she have?
"The Zhen Family’s Holy Techniques are indeed remarkable, and Zhen Ming now has improved significantly compared to two months ago. If not for Chen Ziyun’s internal injuries, he would likely win; yet unfortunately, this fight will result in Zhen Ming’s victory," Mo Wangchen nodded, saying.
Though he hasn’t genuinely fought Zhen Ming, he has experienced the Zhen Family’s powerful techniques within the Chaotic God Tomb and knows the extraordinary nature of their Holy Techniques.
Importantly, during the fight last night with Chen Ziyun, Mo Wangchen gauged the opponent’s upper strength limit. If nothing unexpected occurs, Zhen Ming has a strong chance of winning.
"Haha, are you saying Zhen Ming will win just because he’s from the Eastern Desolate?"
Song Siyi couldn’t resist a taunt, her eyes glanced at Mo Wangchen again, saying, "I seem to have heard that Brother Mo had an old grudge with the Zhen Family, yet now speaks for Zhen Ming, truly puzzling."
"Just stating facts," Mo Wangchen shook his head, inwardly growing more disgusted with Song Siyi.
Mu Ling glanced at Song Siyi, also unable to resist a sarcastic remark, "Anyone with so insight could tell that while both parties seem evenly matched in this fight, Zhen Ming has preserved more energy, and considering Chen Ziyun’s old injuries, losing in a prolonged battle is inevitable. As Senior Sister of Heart Inquiry Palace, can you not see even this much?"
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