"Such a young Hua Changdeng!"
Compared to Uncle Hua of Lingyu Mountain, who had an air of weathered maturity.
This Hua Changdeng in the Second World was practically an immature young man.
Barely over twenty, in the full bloom of youth. And judging by his muttered words, he had yet to begin his self-imprisonment in the Screen-and-Candle Grounds at this point?
"An unearned victory..."
"Could it be that Hua Changdeng had only just finished fighting Ba Zunan at this stage? I knew there had to be something fishy about that battle. The Eighth Sword Immortal couldn't possibly have lost!"
"How do you even define losing or winning? But then again, wasn't Hua Changdeng forced to seal himself within the Screen-and-Candle Grounds only after You Tu went up Holy Mountain and snapped every cassia branch across the mountain?"
"Old Master You used the Seven Heaven-Walking Swords to behead the Hall Master of the Holy Spirit Hall from four generations before the previous one, which was what led to the Dao Hall Master's emergence afterward. I'm remembering that right, aren't I?"
"But what I heard was that Elder You also fought the Ghost Sword Immortal, battling until heaven and earth went dark, even reducing the God-Worship Willow to a broken stump. The two ultimately signed a contract: the Ghost Sword Immortal could not leave the mountain for thirty years, while Elder You would never again enter the world..."
"Hiss, which one is actually true?"
After all, it involved the dignity of the Holy Spirit Hall.
Like the battle with Hua Ba, this part of the past was a secret of the continent. Few knew of it.
Some people pulled themselves away from their discussions of the past, astonished that the spectators brought into the Second World could remain unaffected by the Illusion