The gate of the military drill ground. 

A gaunt middle-aged man with graying temples walked inside. He had a pine sheath strapped diagonally across his back. He was a bit on the short side, and his appearance was unexceptional.

Yet when they saw him arrive, who knows how many influential figures rose in solemn greeting? 

The younger generation disciples’ expressions revealed awe and fervor.

Mu Cangtu, the sect master of Blueriver Sword Manor, a man they said “could suppress half the city with a single swing of his sword”!

Rumor had it that his sword was so sharp, it could sever running water and cut through the air as if it were cloth!

A group of Blueriver Sword Manor’s inner sect elders trailed after Mu Cangtu, but Zhou Huaiqiu wasn’t among their ranks.

It was clear that, after losing to Su Yi the night before, he was unwilling to show his face in public.

When he saw Mu Cangtu arrive, Qin Wenyuan instantly relaxed.

Even though he was already planning to deal with Su Yi, it would naturally be even better if he could let someone else do all the hard work for him.

“Brother Mu, welcome! This way, please!” Qin Wenyuan rose and greeted him with a smile.

“No need.” Mu Cangtu refused him, his face expressionless. 

After entering the military drill ground, he paid no heed...