"You're saying Shi Haofeng came personally? And he brought three hundred peak Daluo Golden Immortals from the Dark Shadow Pavilion?"
Atop a mountain peak, Yun Qiyue frowned at the young man before her.
"Yes, Senior Sister. And Shi Haofeng seems to be coming for Senior Brother Ye Lin. He is currently heading in Senior Brother Ye Lin's direction."
The young man's expression was grave.
"That Shi Haofeng—why doesn't he stay put at Xuangguan? What kind of thrill is he looking for by coming here?"
Yun Qiyue folded her arms and sank into thought.
"Senior Sister Yun, shouldn't we go help Senior Brother Ye?"
Seeing his senior sister lost in thought, the young man was somewhat baffled.
"My junior brother's strength is not much different from mine. Shi Haofeng may not be able to get the better of him."
"If he fought me, I might refrain from killing him out of consideration for his status."
"But my junior brother is different. He doesn't know that fellow."
"If my junior brother fights him, he might really kill him."
As she said this, Yun Qiyue's tone became noticeably excited.
Watching the excited expression on his senior sister's face and listening to her increasingly excited tone, the disciple who had come to report the news was rendered speechless.
"Senior Sister, Shi Haofeng is Shadow Ghost Sage's sole personal disciple. He is the only inheritor of Shadow Ghost Sage's mantle."
"If the two of them fight, and Senior Brother Ye wins—if Senior Brother Ye accidentally kills that fellow—the matter will become enormous."
The young man reminded her in a low voice.
They could all see the current situation clearly.
This was a contest between the big shots of two sides. To put it more accurately, it was merely a bit of sparring and scuffling.
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