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The female disciples of the Douxian Dao swayed out in graceful steps, one after another, carrying in fruits and pastries. It was a feast for the eyes.
"Lingyin, what's wrong? Although this young lady is a Legacy Disciple, she isn't very old. Surely you aren't so frightened that you've been reduced to this state?" An Yutian, the Ancestor of the Zhizhao Sword Dao, asked with a beaming smile.
He was obviously picking a fight.
Lingyin gave an awkward smile and said, "We of the Tianlong Sword Dao have witnessed the strength of a Legacy Disciple. We wouldn't dare judge her strength by her age..."
"Ah, Ancestor Ling, you and I brought our disciples here, of course, to receive guidance from our senior. This is such a good opportunity—how can you let it pass so easily? It would be fine to let your closed-door disciple have a try first. At most, they can stop after making a single exchange," An Yutian hurriedly said.
Lingyin furrowed his brows. "An Yutian, why don't you have your Legacy Disciple go up and try?"
"You go first. I'll definitely send mine up afterward. Don't keep our senior waiting, right?" An Yutian sneered.
"Xiaoqian, go spar with the senior brother from the Tianlong Sword Dao." Over there, the Ancestor of the Douxian Dao wore a smile. This actually felt quite satisfying. After all, both the Tianlong Sword Dao and the Zhizhao Sword Dao had always suppressed the Douxian Dao by a notch. They had come to seek the Dao today, and he was secretly delighted that his side had nine Legacy Disciples.
The girl nodded and drifted out of the main hall.
Ancestor Lingyin could only steel himself and gesture for his disciple to go spar.
That disciple was clearly somewhat apprehensive,