Qin Xuanyue was genuinely at the Early-stage Organ Refining realm. His Vital Blood ran deep, his Gang Qi was restrained within, and his brows and eyes were steady as mountains. Having long overseen the sect's internal and external affairs, he carried immense prestige.
His every movement bore the imposing bearing of the sect's upper ranks.
This time, he had been entrusted with full authority to lead the team and protect the sect's disciples as they took part in the Yunzhou Martial Gathering.
Seeing Wang Yuan and the other two approach, Qin Xuanyue's gaze settled on them. There was both appreciation and emotion in his eyes as he slowly spoke:
"Cloud Province is on the verge of great turmoil. The Imperial Court's Weapon Masters are eyeing us like tigers watching prey, while the major sects and aristocratic families all harbor their own designs."
"This gathering for the younger generation may seem to be a contest for rankings, but in truth, it is tied to the survival of martial arts throughout Cloud Province."
"You are the most outstanding talents of our sect today. When you take the stage, simply do your best. There is no need to shoulder too much pressure."
Wang Yuan and the others gave a slight bow.
"This disciple understands."
Qin Xuanyue said no more. With a sweep of his sleeve, he said in a deep voice:
"Depart for the True Martial Platform!"
At a single command.
The entire Kaoshan Sect contingent set off in a grand procession, descending along the mountain road toward the True Martial Platform at the center of Cloud Province City, the focus of countless eyes.
Within the group, Tie Zhan's heart burned with passion as he murmured:
"This year's competition is truly brutal. Yan Wushuang is holding the field at Peak Bone Forging, while