In Haitang Court, Xu Lai stood on the second-floor balcony, staring blankly at the night sky. He had already sensed the situation at the foot of the mountain—a battle that any Martial Artist would consider a 'master duel'—yet he had no interest in even giving it a glance. Only the entity suppressed under the ruined Taoist Temple deep within Jiuye Mountain could spark a bit of his curiosity.
But suddenly, Xu Lai let out a light "huh," turning his gaze toward the foot of the mountain. He saw that the battle between Tan Chang and the Jiang Family's shadows had reached a fervent peak.
But Tan Chang was a Martial Ancestor, after all. A Seventh Grade Boundary might seem only half a step higher than the pinnacle of Sixth Grade, but in reality, it was a world of difference.
Of the ten shadows, three had already perished. Yet Tan Chang's clothes were merely torn, without a single scratch on him.
