He was just an ordinary disciple in the Inner Strength Realm. He rarely had the chance to even watch a spar between those at the Qi Eating Realm, let alone participate in one.
Seeing two Qi Eating Realm experts fight with his own eyes was a rare learning opportunity for him, one from which he was certain to learn a great deal.
Once they had agreed, the three of them walked toward a nearby clearing in the woods.
It was May, and the vegetation on the mountain was exceptionally lush.
The trees lining the mountain path had lush foliage, their dense canopy of leaves obscuring much of the sky. Sunlight filtered through the gaps, casting a dappled pattern of light and shadow on the ground.
Clusters of unnamed wildflowers bloomed in the grass—red, purple, and yellow—dotting the verdant foliage and drawing the eye.
