Huzi and his little sister returned, and they took on most of the challenges that followed. Ling Tian, Jin Sha'er, and the others knew how capable the two were. They could hold their own against ordinary cultivators at the Integrated Body Late Stage, and faced little pressure against those at the Integrated Body Middle Stage. However, to maintain their "perfect record," Ling Tian ordered them to face opponents no higher than the Integrated Body Middle Stage.
Huzi and his little sister lived up to their task, winning every challenge and earning the Lingxiao Pavilion Fourth Generation Senior Disciples quite a reputation.
Time drifted by, and night fell. A day of challenges came to an end. Huzi and his little sister were still brimming with excitement; if they hadn't been ordered by their elders, Ling Tian and the others, to rest, they probably would have kept fighting.
Once they put up the truce sign, Ling Tian and the others could return to rest. But the arena was quite a distance from the city, so they decided to rest right there on the platform. Fortunately, Ling Tian was well versed in formations and had a house-type treasure, so making themselves comfortable was easy.
Ling Tian sat cross-legged and continued to recover from his injuries. The night passed without incident.
At dawn the next day, while the sky was still dim, someone came to challenge them. Ling Tian could only laugh helplessly. Huzi and his little sister, however, were eager and spoiling for a fight. Ling Tian couldn't bring himself to stop them, so he took down the truce sign and sent them out.
Perhaps word had spread that Ling Tian hadn't killed the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff disciple who had come to challenge him the day before, and that most bouts on