For the cultivators of True Martial Heaven, particularly those from its sects and aristocratic clans,
A Meng of the Pure Yang Sword Sect was another totem-like figure after Ninth Uncle of the Azure Profound Sect.
His appearance thus undoubtedly gave the True Martial Heaven sect disciples present a boost of confidence.
The rogue cultivators of True Martial Heaven present, however, disdained the cheers and celebrations of the sect and aristocratic clan disciples.
One rogue cultivator even called out through the Spirit Mirror used to watch the battle-
"A Meng was defeated by Elder Cui long ago. He's no longer True Martial Heaven's strongest sword cultivator. Aren't you sect and aristocratic clan disciples afraid that all this shouting will make you a laughingstock among cultivators from the other heavens if A Meng loses?"
Once that message appeared, the messages in the Spirit Mirror never stopped.
Most were arguments between True Martial Heaven's rogue cultivators and its sect and aristocratic clan disciples over whether A Meng or Cui Tiegu was True Martial Heaven's First Sword cultivator.
"Sister Lingyue, Xu Taiping, look."
Inside the private room, Bai Yu, who had been following the messages in the Spirit Mirror, held it out before Xu Taiping and Fairy Lingyue and pointed at it with a chuckle.
"If they keep arguing like this, these rogue cultivators and sect and aristocratic clan disciples of True Martial Heaven might start fighting."
Xu Taiping took the Spirit Mirror, looked at it, and frowned.
The two sides' messages in the Spirit Mirror had already devolved from reasoned discussion into coarse abuse.
"Children shouldn't look at filthy things like this. You'll get a stye."
Ping'an, who had changed back into a little snow monkey, was just about to lean over for a look when Fairy Lingyue picked Ping'an up by the