The Mere Mention Struck Fear

Yu Shaowei paused, then smiled. "Chief Disciple Ye has a clear way of putting things."

"With just two words, you summed up countless days and nights devoted to martial arts. I'm impressed."

They continued along the edge of the Martial Practice Ground. Ye An asked a few questions about the martial landscape of Clear River Commandery and the Jade Balance Sect. Yu Shaowei answered each one, her manner warm and courteous without growing too distant or too familiar.

Just as they were about to leave the Martial Practice Ground, a voice rang out behind them, its hostility barely concealed and its volume deliberately raised.

"Senior Sister Yu, is this the honored guest from the Four Symbols Sect?"

Qi Li strode over from the far side of the Martial Practice Ground, followed by several disciples aligned with Sect Master Jing.

Qi Li was lean and powerful, with a deliberate swagger in his stride.

Yu Shaowei frowned slightly. "Junior Brother Qi, we have an honored guest today. I won't argue with you."

Yu Shaowei turned to Ye An with a forced smile and was about to lead him away, but Qi Li blocked their path.

"What's the hurry, Senior Sister Yu?" Qi Li wore a smile, though there was none in his eyes.

"I've long admired the champion of the Cangwu Grand Competition, and now I've finally met him. Since our Sect's minor competition is underway, why not take this chance for a match? Let me experience Champion Ye's prowess firsthand, and give our junior brothers a demonstration while we're at it."

Hearing the commotion, the disciples around the edge of the Martial Practice Ground turned from the competition platform and gathered around.

"Champion Ye? He's the champion of the Cangwu Grand Competition?"

"He's that young?"

"Why is Senior Brother Qi suddenly