The scorching sun blazes high, the fiery clouds seem ablaze.
At Heavenly Killing Peak, the Five Sword Sect Sons of the Guiyuan Sword Sect each occupy a platform, sparring with the disciples of the Heavenly Interference Sect.
Zhuo Qingfeng and Lu Nanzhi's platform is crowded with people shoulder to shoulder, bustling with activity.
The two went back and forth, fighting fiercely, unable to determine a winner for the moment.
Xie Jingshan, with his face concealed, squeezed into the crowd and found Shen Huaxi, tapping his shoulder, "I've been looking everywhere for you. Do you have any way to make me seem like I have a serious illness that's actually harmless?"
Shen Huaxi, having recognized Xie Jingshan, asked in confusion, "Why is that?"
Xie Jingshan dodged the inquisitive gazes from the people nearby, "These Five Sword Sect Sons are too fierce. I need to avoid the sharp edge. If I don't fight, I can still talk big; if I fight and lose, where will I show my face?"
