Lin Shuguang was confined to Clear Sword Peak for a month, forbidden from leaving the mountain.
This undoubtedly disrupted his plan to unlock the secret to wealth through bouts.
So now he was thinking of setting up a challenge platform on Clear Sword Peak.
But Zhang Xiaoya pursed her lips several times, hesitating for quite a while before speaking to Lin Shuguang, who had buried himself in his meal a short distance away immediately after making his decision. "Senior Brother Lin, you might not know much about our Clear Sword Peak. Generally speaking, the disciples here dislike fighting, so you rarely see any of us at the Training Ground.
"The senior brothers and sisters on the peak generally prefer cultivating in seclusion... even if you wanted to hold challenge matches on Clear Sword Peak, I'm afraid no one here would necessarily agree."
Lin Shuguang: "..."
Clear Sword Peak's people were far too reclusive.
Zhang Xiaoya had not lied to him. Over these past days, Lin Shuguang had already noticed how few disciples he saw coming and going on Clear Sword Peak. Anyone who did not know better might have thought the Baojian Sect had no disciples left.
Only after leaving Clear Sword Peak could he encounter disciples from other peaks coming and going.
Clear Sword Peak's distinctive ways truly left Lin Shuguang helpless.
No wonder none of the higher-ups had objected when he was ordered confined to Clear Sword Peak. Apparently, they all knew about the peak's "lack of worldly desires."
"Then I'll have to trouble you. Sorry about that." Lin Shuguang had some ideas.
Under his gaze, Zhang Xiaoya's cheeks flushed red. Her eyes instinctively darted away as she said softly, "Just tell me what to do, Senior Brother Lin."
"Here's what you do..."
"Huh?"
Zhang Xiaoya finally left