Cold Mountain Hidden Spring's Core Disciple
"Let me test this senior sister's methods first."
The moment the young girl stepped onto the stage, before Elder Bu could speak, a young Inner Disciple from the Ten Million Great Mountains took the initiative to walk onto the arena.
Qin Shaofeng clearly remembered this man.
He was one of those whose eyes had carried a trace of killing intent when looking at Qin Shaofeng earlier, and his hostility toward him seemed especially strong.
Yet he had taken the lead in challenging the girl. It seemed highly likely that he was not one of the people who wanted to kill Qin Shaofeng.
Such a thought flashed through Qin Shaofeng's mind.
Then his gaze settled on the arena.
He had already heard about Cold Mountain Hidden Spring. He knew very well that someone chosen to represent Cold Mountain Hidden Spring, even if selected only from its outer disciples, could not possibly be an easy opponent.
One could vaguely see as much merely from Shan Bai's position earlier when he had challenged Qian Zhan Xiong.
Though Shan Bai had been the first to challenge Qian Zhan Xiong, he had stood around tenth among the Cold Mountain Hidden Spring crowd. Clearly, his status could not have been much lower.
He had merely been probing Qian Zhan Xiong's approximate strength.
Only after Cold Mountain Hidden Spring had clearly seen the strength of the Ten Million Great Mountains' first arena defender had their true experts decided not to take the stage.
Though this girl appeared bashful, her strength was undoubtedly far beyond imagination.
"I am Zhuo Qing, an Inner Disciple of the Ten Million Great Mountains. Senior Sister, please."
Zhuo Qing clearly knew that the first person Cold Mountain Hidden Spring had sent out could not possibly be the