Led by Hundred Virtues, everyone from the Kunling Sect immediately rose into the air to meet him, bowing from afar. "Sect Master Hundred Virtues and the elders and disciples of the Kunling Sect, a sect of the Qianyuan Sacred Land in the Eastern Ridge, pay our respects to the Thirteenth Holy Son. May the Holy Son enjoy boundless blessings for thousands of autumns and ten thousand generations..."
Qian Hao waved to excuse them from the formalities, but his eyes swept over Mu Bai and the others as he spoke leisurely.
"I heard that a few young prodigies have emerged in the Eastern Ridge. Would that be you?"
The four who had been fighting one another were also exceedingly proud, and none paid any attention to this so-called Holy Son's arrogant question.
"What mongrels! Do you really think you're some damned prodigies, daring to ignore this Holy Son!"
Qian Hao slammed the table and roared in anger. A gray-robed elder immediately stepped out from behind him. Before Rao Xing and Lu Ping could react, he had already stepped onto the Mu Viewing Platform, reaching out with both hands to seize Mu Bai and Rao Lin by their necks.
"Do you truly think our Eastern Ridge has no one to stand against you!"
The newcomer was none other than Rao Jinchuan. With a shout, he thrust the Human Emperor Battle Halberd into the Mu Viewing Platform, planting it directly before the gray-robed elder from the Qianyuan Sacred Land and blocking his way.
The gray-robed elder was equally overbearing. He simply pulled out the Human Emperor Battle Halberd and hurled it back at Rao Jinchuan. Rao Jinchuan caught it, and the Battle Halberd hummed and trembled.
"This Holy Son underestimated your Eastern Ridge. So you do have one or two Dao Ling Realm