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Lu Zhou nodded and asked, “Which of you are Venerable Masters?”
“This junior, Hua Yin, the eldest disciple of the Autumn Dew Mountain.”
“This junior, Liang Yufeng, the second disciple of the Autumn Dew Mountain.”
“This junior, Zhou Guang, the third disciple of the Autumn Dew Mountain.”
“This junior, Yun Tongxiao, the fourth disciple of the Autumn Dew Mountain.”
“This junior, Zhang Xiaoruo, the fifth disciple of the Autumn Dew Mountain,” Zhang Xiaoruo said before he added proudly, “I’m also the newest Venerable Master of this
century.”
There were Chen Fu’s five eldest disciples, and they were all males.
Lu Zhou’s gaze swept past the five people before he nodded and said, “Not bad.” Then, he paused for a moment before he said, “I also have ten useless disciples. They like
sparring with experts a lot.”
How could the disciples of the Autumn Dew Mountain not understand Lu Zhou’s meaning? Not only were they not afraid, but they were very eager to test their skills as well.
Moreover, they could use the excuse of sparring to show the might of the Autumn Dew Mountain. Since the Evil Sky Pavilion’s disciples had introduced themselves to Chen
Fu, they knew who they were.
At this time, the other members standing outside were already fervently discussing among themselves.
“Look at that guy! He’s so fat that he can’t even walk properly. He looks so silly.” Someone laughed.
“What about that skinny guy? With just one look, you know he’s a wretched person!”
“I think that guy holding the spear is even more silly. He looks rather dull, and his eyes are unfocused. Did he not have enough sleep?”
“I didn’t expect them to have quite a few female disciples. Based on appearance alone, they would win if there was a competition. However, I’m afraid they’re just like
decorative vases and are only pleasant to look at.”
“I have to say the eldest and second disciple look like experts. I’m afraid they’re not simple.”
Needless to say, these people’s opinions were tinted by their prejudice, and they only judged based on appearance.
The people of the Evil Sky Pavilion could not be bothered to pay attention to them.
The ten disciples of the Evil Sky Pavilion did not bring their mounts in since the mounts were all rather big. If Lu Wu and Cheng Huang were brought inside, perhaps, these
people would not so quickly judge people by their appearance.
At this time, Hua Yin turned to glare at the members outside and said, “Don’t be rude.”
They fell silent immediately, too afraid to continue speaking.
Then, Hua Yin cupped his fists together and asked, “Senior, please instruct us.”
Chen Fu took the initiative to say, “Young people should learn from each other to improve their skills. Hua Yin, you’re the Eldest Senior Brother so you should set an
example.”
“Yes, master.” Hua Yin nodded.
Zhang Xiaoruo chimed in, “Since master has spoken, I’m willing to start first. Friends of the Evil Sky Pavilion, which of you would like to spar with me?”
Lu Zhou interjected, “Autumn Dew Mountain isn’t very big. We should set boundaries and rules first before you begin.”
Chen Fu nodded. “That’s right. Since it’s just a sparring session, remember not to go too far. Know your limits. Not only should you not hurt each other, but you should harm
the plants as well. Do you understand?”
In the realms of Venerable Masters, every move could shake mountains and the sea.
The ability to destroy mountains did not prove one was stronger. On the contrary, the smaller the destruction, the more it proved one’s strength. After all, it showed one’s
control over one’s Primal Qi and energy.
Zhang Xiaoruo said, “I agree with master.”
This was Autumn Dew Mountain, after all. How could Zhang Xiaoruo be willing to destroy Autumn Dew Mountain?
Lu Zhou nodded. “Very well. Who’s willing to fight first?”
Little Yuan’er stopped what she was doing and hurriedly raised her hand. “Master! Me! Me!”
“Ninth Junior Sister?”
Hua Yin smiled. “Miss Ninth, there’s no need for this. Why don’t you spar with another person?”
one of them was willing to spar with a girl. Even if they won, they would not feel victorious.
Little Yuan’er put her hands on her hips and said unhappily, “Why? Master, I already have 20 Birth Charts now! I can fight!”
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