Everyone sat inside the little pavilion, admiring the magnificent spectacle of Nine Heavens Waterfall while chatting and laughing.
But most of the time, it was a few Holy Sons and the Holy Daughter who were making conversation, while the disciples from the other sects and lineages accompanied them with smiles.
After all, on an occasion like this, only the Holy Sons and the Holy Daughter had the qualifications to speak.
Yi Song's eyes lit up as he stared at Lin Bai and the others. "Brother Lin, while I was cultivating in seclusion at the sect, I heard news of you in the imperial capital day and night. I heard that you defeated the Nine Holy Sons single-handedly at Bright Moon Pavilion, and that when you surrounded the remnants of Nine Underworlds Demon Palace in Aqi District, you killed eleven of the Twelve Asuras?"
Meng Qinxian immediately became interested and began boasting to Yi Song. "Brother Yi, I know this matter best. I was there when the Nine Holy Sons fought at Bright Moon Pavilion."
Nie Shang teased, "And then Dugu Ming ambushed you and grievously wounded you?"
Meng Qinxian's old face darkened. "Brother Nie, you're utterly tone-deaf. You just had to bring that up. If Dugu Ming dared to fight me head-on, I could take his life within three punches!"
The instant Meng Qinxian said this, a cold snort came from afar. "Hmph! What shameless boasting!"
Everyone looked toward the voice and saw that another little pavilion in the distance was also packed with martial artists who had come to watch Nine Heavens Waterfall.
One of them was none other than Dugu Ming.
Dugu Ming was the Holy Son of Profound Darkness Holy Sect, one of the eight great sects within the territory of Ten Thousand Saints Mountain.
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