Light and shadow intertwined, flickering around Qu Shui Pavilion.
A gentle breeze blew through, rustling softly.
The disciples of the Sword Sect had been fighting all day long atop the Great Hall of the Sword Sect, and now only a handful remained.
What shocked everyone was that, aside from the direct disciples of the peak elders, an outer sect disciple named Mo Fan had actually managed to stand his ground among the direct disciples.
It was said that this individual was an utterly ordinary person with no background to speak of, born in a remote town, who had reached this point purely through his own efforts, which was quite eye-catching indeed.
However, after the initial shock, everyone's gaze moved away from Mo Fan—after all, there was nothing much to see in a so-called "small-town nobody."
"Sister Xiao is fighting Sister Mo!"
"My goodness, it's hard to say which of Elder Su's two direct disciples is stronger."
