Profound Finger Mountain.
Five peaks stood side by side, high in the middle and low on either side.
Middle Finger Peak was the main peak, with two lesser peaks on each side.
The five peaks were connected only by simple iron-chain bridges, while pavilions and towers sat scattered across them in seeming disorder.
Normally, Profound Finger Mountain was a picture of harmony.
As the foremost sect force in Five Peaks Prefecture, the disciples of Profound Finger Mountain could practice martial arts at leisure, discuss their insights into the martial path, debate theories, and exchange experiences.
But today was different.
Under the blazing sun, a faintly tense atmosphere filled the five peaks.
At that moment, at the foot of Middle Finger Peak.
"Feng Zhen, Zhong Yue, you two have some nerve!" Zheng Changfeng glared furiously.
Behind Zheng Changfeng, figures descended one after another from the sky.
Every one of them possessed an aura as deep and vast as mountains and seas.
The aura each revealed belonged to a Grandmaster-level existence.
Seeing the figures descend one after another, Zhong Yue could not help feeling a chill in his heart.
With the current strength of Profound Finger Mountain, even without that title-ranked Grandmaster making a move, they could still suppress them with ease.
It was precisely because the disparity in strength was so great that the Inspection Office, which had been established last year, had not accomplished a single major feat worth mentioning even after more than a year. They had never dared touch Profound Finger Mountain.
He also knew that the master of Profound Finger Mountain was surely watching from somewhere.
Yet there was still no word from the Marquis behind him.
At that moment.
Feng Zhen, the deputy office chief, stepped forward of his own accord.
As the deputy office chief