Hu Yun had returned to the mountain.
Someone with an eye for such things recorded the scene of Ouyang and the other two from Little Mountain Peak bowing to Hu Yun, and it instantly spread throughout the Azure Cloud Sect!
That Shenjing Zi was back!
The news made the seniors who had now become Peak Masters, stewards, Elders, and even Attendants all pale with shock!
One after another, they sealed their mountain gates, announcing that they had gained a sudden insight and were entering secluded cultivation!
For a time, the entire Azure Cloud Sect was thrown into utter turmoil, and every peak looked ready for battle.
The young disciples had no idea why Little Mountain Peak's Peak Master made their own Peak Masters and Elders act as though a formidable enemy stood before them.
It was not as though they had missed it: that middle-aged man had clearly been beaten by a white crane without the slightest ability to fight back.
A useless fellow who could not even beat a bird had actually made their seniors brace themselves like this?
Was that really necessary?
The young disciples, feeling quite capable themselves, rubbed their fists and flexed their palms, ready to ease their peaks' worries by seeking a lesson from this martial uncle who could not even beat a bird.
But besides scolding them, their peaks' Peak Masters and Elders even declared that anyone who dared take a single step off their own peak during this period need never come back!
A middle-aged man who could not even beat a bird in full public view had made every peak's Peak Masters and Elders act as though a formidable enemy had arrived. Such a scene seemed to have occurred only during the Dao-Demon War a thousand years ago.
Hands on his hips,