"Oh?"
Manager Ku was not angered; instead, he laughed and carefully sized up Young Master Jin.
A cold gleam flickered in his eyes, though a smile appeared on his face. "Since you raise an objection, how about this? Spar with young friend Mu Qing. As long as you can defeat him, I'll make you a true disciple of the Black Demon Sect!"
Manager Ku naturally did not possess the authority to accept true disciples; only elders did.
But he also knew that Mu Qing was a peak-stage Supreme. If someone could defeat even a peak-stage Supreme, they would certainly be qualified to become a true disciple.
"Since that's the case, don't blame this young master for showing no mercy."
The moment Young Master Jin heard the words "true disciple," his eyes lit up. He immediately laughed and strode forward, looking at Mu Qing.
The middle-aged steward beside him wore a helpless expression. Even he could see what was going on, yet unfortunately, Young Master Jin could not.
Young Master Jin looked utterly arrogant. He circulated his scripture, and ten thousand swords emerged behind him. Golden light flooded the sky, forming a sword array.
A formidable aura spread out. Even Manager Ku, who had no favorable impression of Young Master Jin whatsoever, secretly nodded. Among second-stage Supremes, this level of strength was indeed quite good.
More importantly, Young Master Jin had achieved quite a bit in creating his own scripture. If he were to break through to the Dominator Realm in the future, he would be among those with a relatively high chance of succeeding.
Young Master Jin looked at Mu Qing with disdain. "You make the first move! I've long heard that the people of the Sacred Treasure Hall aren't very strong, so I won't take advantage of you."
"Besides,