His facial features were very distinct, carrying an aura of authority without anger, as if wisdom was contained between his brows.
He looked at Mu Tianyin and slowly said, "You took four people with you, but now only you have returned. What did you encounter in Cold Inch? And why are you left with these wounds?"
The elder was skeptical, seeing Mu Tianyin in such a miserable state, forced to use spells against backlash, even enhancing cultivation forcibly and losing an arm because of other competitors in the Mu Clan's Young Master competition.
In his view, none of the competitors would have a cultivation higher than Mu Tianyin in this contest.
If such a state of disarray was indeed bestowed by adversaries, then...
The elder's eyes suddenly opened wide, a ghostly glint flashing deep within them. He spoke to the unconscious Mu Tianyin, "My choice is never wrong! Whoever harmed you to this extent, I'll not only save you but make you stronger!"
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