"You son of a—are you an idiot? One person comes to challenge the eight of us, and no matter how powerful he is, let's see him try to challenge all eight!?" Ai Zha smacked the disciple on the back of the head. After the disciple dodged, Ai Zha turned toward Ruan Yu'er with a sly grin and said, "Mountain Lord Ruan Yu'er—no, you're a Transcendent Immortal now. Heh heh, don't tell me the two of you are trying to join our Drunken Shadow Mountain by challenging us? That would be a bargain for me! Hahaha."
"That was naturally our plan," Ruan Yu'er said.
"Interesting. Then let our sixth brother give it a try first." Ai Zha pointed at the disciple whose cultivation was on par with mine, casually activating the mountain-assault formation as well.
Ruan Yu'er let out a sigh of relief, then looked at me with eager anticipation.
I drifted up onto the martial arena, and the male disciple called Sixth Brother flew up as well.
Come to think of it, Drunken Shadow Mountain didn't have a single female disciple. Not only that, there seemed to be quite a lot of aged wine here. Open wine jars lay scattered everywhere, showing that these people were heavy drinkers in their daily lives.
Since they had activated the mountain-assault formation, I couldn't be bothered to waste words with them. I attacked in an instant, sending the male disciple before me flying. Though he had managed to react, he was still too late to dodge my sonic-boom strike at the same level.
In that instant, Ai Zha's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. At that speed, he could probably tell that even someone at the peak of Enlightenment would have trouble dodging it.
Still, Ai Zha might be