The Five-Dragon Banner sounded like an impressive name. In reality, though, it was the banner Copper Trigram Immortal Master carried whenever he told fortunes. Sometimes, he split it into two flags and stuck them on handcarts, tricycles, and other means of transport.
One side of the Five-Dragon Banner read, "Bronze teeth and iron jaws—one word settles countless fortunes beneath the heavens!"
The other side read, "Every fortune foretold—I am the great immortal master who never misses!"
Perhaps because of its exposure to the wind and sun, the Five-Dragon Banner looked rather shabby.
Now, Copper Trigram Immortal Master, who looked like Su Clan's Sixteen, waved that enormous banner with his petite body. Somehow, he looked gallant and imposing.
"You... reached the sixth grade?" Northern River's Loose Cultivator panted heavily. That move, "Twelve Star River Swords—Night Sky," had indeed taken a great toll on his stamina.
"You didn't see that coming, did you? Hahaha." Copper Trigram Immortal Master giggled. "Actually, I had already advanced to the sixth-grade realm when I arranged this duel with you on the night of the full moon at the Forbidden Summit. Then, just so I could give you a proper thrashing today, I kept pretending I was only at the fifth-grade realm. I held back for months, all for this day!"
As he spoke, five colors appeared on the Five-Dragon Banner in Copper Trigram Immortal Master's hands.
A fire dragon, a thunder dragon, a wind dragon, a rock dragon, and an ice dragon... five divine dragons formed from different powers emerged from the shabby banner.
He could have sent the five dragons charging forward to knock Northern River's Loose Cultivator away with a light flick the moment he brought out the Five-Dragon Banner.
But Copper Trigram Immortal Master did not attack immediately—before defeating Northern River's Loose Cultivator,