At dusk, a veil of mist shrouded the sky above Clear Sword Peak.
Yet the Back Mountain was in utter chaos.
Su Beichen had never imagined that Lin Shuguang would become so recklessly aggressive at the last moment that it made his scalp crawl. In the end, the two had fought barehanded on the Back Mountain until all was chaos. Twice, Lin Shuguang had even seized an opening to pin him against the mountain and pummel him. If not for his superior cultivation, Lin Shuguang might really have beaten him dizzy.
Su Beichen left, cursing all the way.
He was covered in dust, furious, and scowling viciously.
So much so that when he left, the Baojian Sect disciples did not even dare approach him... Judging by Young Master Su's manner, although he would not go so far as to level Clear Sword Peak, he certainly would not want to visit the Baojian Sect again anytime soon. More precisely, he did not want to see Lin Shuguang's hateful face!
"That bastard! He even tore my clothes to shreds!!!"
The Back Mountain was such a mess that even the Peak Master of Clear Sword Peak was eventually alerted.
Looking at the dozens of fractures, large and small, splitting the mountainside of the Back Mountain... his expression was so dark it could almost drip water.
The Baojian Sect had finished recruiting new disciples three days ago. As a peak master, he naturally had many matters to handle.
Besides, the State Selection was in five days...
The sect's affairs, great and small, already had the Peak Master of Clear Sword Peak running himself ragged. He had never expected a major battle to erupt today on Clear Sword Peak, where he personally presided.
His gaze swept over the uneasy Baojian Sect disciples before finally