A Worthy Opponent

As a disciple who had grown up in the Immortal Sect's Inner Sect,

Lin Wushuang knew the others in the Immortal Sect's Inner Sect like the back of his hand.

In truth,

As early as ten years ago,

Aside from Xuan Daoji and the two Daozi candidates, he had already swept through the Immortal Sect's Inner Sect without finding an opponent. Barely anyone was qualified to exchange blows with him.

Until not long ago,

He comprehended true intent, greatly advancing his strength and defeating the previous Daozi candidate. The rest were even less of a match for him.

What was more,

Because of the trap Tianmo Sect had laid several years ago, many of the Immortal Sect Inner Sect's elite geniuses had been slaughtered in one fell swoop.

Those who remained were even less worthy of Lin Wushuang's notice.

It could not be helped.

The difference in strength was simply too vast!

Even when the many top geniuses of the Immortal Sect's Inner Sect, who had been ensnared and killed by Tianmo Sect, were still around,

Lin Wushuang had not thought much of the others.

How much less now, when they had already been slaughtered until nothing remained but scattered pieces?

It was purely a match of mowing down vegetables,

With no challenge whatsoever. There was hardly anything to be pleased about.

If not for his grandfather's order, saying that he needed more tempering before he could further master the power of this true intent,

He probably would not have wanted to appear here at all.

Wushuang mowing down grass

Was truly far too boring.

But now,

It seemed a variable had appeared?

Someone had actually been able to sever his passively emanating Blazing Sun True Intent.

Perhaps this was also the only opponent in this grand competition worth fighting.