I'd been promoted!
From now on, I called the shots on Little Mountain Peak!
As acting Peak Master, Ouyang felt as though the wind were beneath his feet.
Ouyang felt like a triumphant rider whose horse raced through the spring breeze, and he couldn't help straightening his back again and again.
Coming down from Azure Cloud Peak, Ouyang suddenly remembered the question of how he was supposed to get home.
Martial Uncle Su had already stormed off in a huff, leaving him on Azure Cloud Peak.
He had come in such a hurry that he hadn't brought Liang Zai. Was he supposed to walk back?
That was out of the question. Ouyang planned to grab some unlucky soul who could fly on a sword and have them take him back to Little Mountain Peak.
Azure Cloud Peak stood foremost among the Azure Cloud Sect's peaks. Could anyone allowed on this mountain be such a useless piece of trash that they couldn't fly on a sword?
Walking along Azure Cloud Peak's mountain path, Ouyang looked around and immediately noticed that something was different from usual.
Every disciple traveling along the path hurried along with a face full of wariness.
It was as though some huge, burly man might leap out beside them at any moment and stab them in the back.
And whenever Azure Cloud Peak's disciples saw Ouyang, they bowed in greeting and didn't straighten up until he had left.
Ouyang walked along the mountain path, utterly bewildered, wondering whether he had come to the wrong mountain.
His curiosity lasted until an Azure Cloud Peak disciple who didn't recognize him stood arrogantly in front of him, looking down his nose at him.
"Have you forgotten Azure Cloud Peak's rules? A mere Foundation Establishment Realm disciple sees me, a Core Formation