At the mention of the Yunzhou Martial Gathering, Luo Qingxuan's brows also gained a few traces of gravity as she said softly:
"The sect has been conducting intensive training and preparing for battle these past days. The two great Lineages and the Four Great Sects are all poised to strike; this struggle for resources will be especially perilous."
"In previous years, our Kaoshan Sect could still barely claim a meager share of resources. But if we have no top-tier combatant at Peak Bone Forging to hold the field this year, I fear we'll be completely squeezed out."
At this, Luo Qingxuan looked at Wang Yuan, her eyes filled with utter trust.
"Now, we can only count on you, me, and Senior Disciple Brother to win some honor for our Kaoshan Sect."
Wang Yuan understood at once.
He had personally crushed Luo Qingyi at Listening Rain Pavilion just moments ago, and he knew full well the strength of the Four Great Sects' top True Disciples. Every one of them possessed solid foundations, far surpassing ordinary peers.
Tie Zhan's physical body was formidable, but his cultivation realm had long refused to break through.
Luo Qingxuan's swordsmanship was exceptional, yet her foundation was ultimately limited.
In this Yunzhou Martial Gathering, all of Kaoshan Sect's hopes truly rested upon him alone.
Wang Yuan slowly spoke, his tone resolute.
"Don't worry. I won't let the sect suffer losses in this gathering."
It was a simple sentence, yet it was incomparably reassuring, instantly settling Tie Zhan and Luo Qingxuan's hearts.
Naturally, they knew that Wang Yuan's strength was extraordinary now.
Tie Zhan burst into laughter.
"With those words from you, I'm completely at ease!"
"This time, our Kaoshan Sect will definitely hold our heads high and puff out our chests."
Luo Qingxuan looked at Wang Yuan,