What Are You Pretending To Be?

Elder Chu Zun and Elder Changming had always been sworn rivals. They had traded blows, openly and covertly contended against each other for who knew how many years.

Elder Chu Zun had originally thought he was gradually gaining the upper hand and could steadily keep Elder Changming beneath him.

But ever since the Dao Seed Forbidden Land incident, the winds seemed to have completely changed direction.

The Dao Seed had been snatched away, his disciples had been bullied, and then the upcoming Dao Discussion Assembly had allowed the Changming Branch Dao Arena to steal all the limelight.

And now, it seemed that the source of all this was inseparable from that rapidly rising Lu Tong.

"The last matter hasn't even blown over, yet he dares to jump out and offend my eyes again. Does he really think the Chu Zun Branch Dao Arena has no one?"

Elder Chu Zun ignored Elder Changming's smugness. He merely narrowed his long, thin eyes at Lu Chong and snorted coldly to himself.

He did not believe that this junior, who had entered the Dao only half a year ago, could truly challenge his prized disciple, Chu Yanlong.

Even more stifled than Elder Chu Zun was Chu Yanxing, an inner disciple of the Chu Zun Branch Dao Arena.

Ever since the previous struggle over the Dao Seed, Elder Chu Zun had confined him for a thousand years, allowing only his consciousness to enter the virtual world.

Yet when he saw Lu Tong again—the culprit behind his punishment—the other man was flourishing like a fish in water.

He had also participated in the Dao Discussion Assembly. Unfortunately, he had only barely reached third place in the Sixth Heaven of the Chu Zun Branch Dao Arena before swiftly suffering defeat in the contests against the other branch