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"Old man, what do you think you're doing?" A haughty young man glared at the old Daoist and lashed out with a kick, his voice sharp with anger. "Can't you see we're watching the show here? Go sweep somewhere else."
"Yes, yes, right away," the old Daoist answered with a smile, bowing his head while dodging the kick with ease.
"Huh? How dare you dodge, old man?" Missing the strike only fueled the young man's rage. He cursed loudly and lashed out again. "You useless old fool! I was holding back, and you dare avoid me? I'll beat you to death!"
The old Daoist waved his broom, looking frail and trembling as he stepped away. "I wouldn't dare. I'll leave at once."
On the surface, his movements looked feeble, but as he turned his head, a flicker of pitch-black lightning flashed in his eyes, starkly at odds with the frailty he displayed.
Two minutes after the old man left, lightning surged within the young man's eyes. His hair bristled upright before he collapsed to the ground, his fate uncertain.
The nearby cultivators spat in disgust, stepping over his body without a glance as they leapt away to continue watching the trial at the...
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