Jun Changxiao had intended to give Su Xiaomo a stage to show off on, letting him shine brightly during the Taixuan Sacred Sect outer disciples' training in the Yunling Mountain Range and thereby earn the higher-ups' appreciation.
In truth.
Su Xiaomo had an entire plan of his own.
First, the strength he had pretended to possess in the Taixuan Sacred Sect was only that of someone who had just stepped into the Martial Master realm. It was unrealistic for him to take first place in the Yunling Mountain Range training, so he had decided to take the tragic route.
What was the tragic route?
It meant deliberately creating trouble for Sun Yingquan and Xia Shuiyun, then standing up for others in a moment of danger, taking the damage for them, and leaving the stage while pretending to be severely injured.
The plan was perfect, but reality was cruel.
When the Purple Lin Demon King saw its kind being killed, it immediately lost control of its emotions and directly gathered the tens of thousands of Fierce Beasts within, forming a beast tide that charged at the Taixuan Sacred Sect outer disciples.
At this point, Su Xiaomo certainly could not stand up for others. After all, his Cultivation was only at the Martial Master realm. If he could survive a beast tide, he would definitely draw suspicion.
However.
What was even more despairing was.
Old Niu had injured and driven off Elder Sun the moment he appeared in his true form, leaving only a group of outer disciples trembling in fear.
In this situation, even if Su Xiaomo unleashed the Cultivation of a Martial King, he might not be able to handle it!
The plan and the plot had both fallen into complete chaos. The difficulty had risen by N levels, and