Facing the oppressive might radiating from two veteran Grandmasters,
Jiang Jingnian remained unruffled. "Xue Bushan of Fangchi Cave used the Five Poisons Sect's pestilence venom. That is the evidence."
"And Yu Changfeng turned black into white, muddled right and wrong, and attacked the true disciples of our Mountain Cloud School. He even tried to strip us of our right to participate."
"If someone like that isn't a Demon Sect mole, who is?"
Jiang Jingnian stared straight at Zhu Wuxia. "I now strongly suspect that you also had something to do with the Demon Sect titan who appeared at Southland Lake a few hours ago."
Zhu Wuxia's expression shifted uncertainly, a shadow flashing through her narrow eyes.
She fell silent for a moment before speaking slowly. "You certainly know how to sling mud, young friend, making trouble with such wild nonsense... Do you truly think our swords have lost their edge?"
"Come and fight."
Jiang Jingnian beckoned with his hand and assumed an opening stance. "My fists haven't lost their edge either."
The martial world.
Naturally, it was not all fighting and killing.
Yet when a conflict could no longer be reconciled,
Only a clash of blows could reveal the truth.
"Hahaha!"
Hearing this, the Cave Lord Huju beside them burst into laughter.
His laughter boomed like a bronze bell, shaking the eaves on both sides of the street. "Fine lad! With such talent and courage, you certainly count as somebody in the Two-East Region."
"But this world is vast, and the martial world doesn't belong solely to you youngsters."
He thrust out both hands.
Dozens of golden rings slowly appeared, writhing like living creatures as they encased his thick arms, turning them into what looked like two massive golden pillars.
The Cave Lord Huju grinned. "Since you've slandered our Fangchi