In the Martial Arts Arena of Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall, Song Ciwan's Ganlin Spell fell like a drizzling rain.
On Wangjiang Mountain, the Cultivators were making their assessments. "That young man is too reckless. He shouldn't have spoken of 'squandering a gift from the heavens.' Isn't that just provoking the mortal?"
The "young man" in question was the Crane-robed Youth, and the "mortal" was Niu the Sixth.
Whether it was Niu the Sixth, the Crane-robed Youth, or the two girls from the Cyan Flower Bottle, they were all pieces on the board.
Being caught in the game, their thoughts and actions were ever-changing, a stark contrast to the unhurried observers who could calmly weigh the pros and cons.
Someone else remarked, "That young man looks familiar. Is he a disciple from the Seven Star Sect's Zhang Family?"
