"Indeed. The Yang Clan's treasures were never so easily obtained. Since even you were no match for that Peak Master, his strength was already on par with the prodigies on the first page. Fellow Daoist Long Shou, there is no need to dwell on it."
Baili Fusang below the platform spoke up at this moment as well.
Originally, the Confucian cultivator faction of Ruyi Immortal Valley had not had much dealings with the Yang Clan.
But with Shen Yue serving as the bridge between them, this great Confucian cultivation sect of the Central Region had received an invitation from the Yang Clan as well.
After learning the reason behind it, the senior cultivators of Ruyi Immortal Valley were overjoyed. They hurriedly bestowed upon Shen Yue the title of Mister, raising him directly from an ordinary disciple to a core member of the Immortal Valley.
Since this matter had come about because of Shen Yue, the Immortal Valley naturally had to bring him along to this banquet.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Yue, who had traveled the Central Region for more than ten years, was finally able to return to his old home and reunite with his master, Tao Yuan.
"Exactly. A loss is a loss. Your strength doesn't rank near the top on this peak anyway, so it isn't strange that you lost to that Peak Master."
Ning Jiu sheathed her sword and stepped down from the Dao Discussion Platform, driving another blade into Long Shou's pain.
Long Shou's face fell at those words, and he completely deflated.
Though Ning Jiu's words showed little mercy, she truly was not wrong.
Leaving aside those seniors who had already attained the true meaning of the Dao, Chi Tian, Long Yuan, Ning Jiu, and Baili Fusang were all stronger than him.
Thinking