Yun Xiao and Lian Xi sauntered off, leaving the crowd with no reason to linger. 1

The faces of the 10,000 disciples gathered twisted in confusion, unsure whether to applaud Yun Xiao for his startling performances in the Mysterious Sword Manor, Enrollment Hall, and Primordial Pagoda, or to scoff at the fact that he only had five days to live regardless of how brilliant he was.0

"Might a man so bright, burn out just as quick?" a disciple wondered with a sigh.0

After all, on the grounds of the Primordial Ruins, no one could dodge the gavel of justice swung by the Mystic Zenith Temple, backed by the power of Three Immortals. Its verdicts could crush the high and low alike; escape was futile. So, the crowd mulled over Yun Xiao's laughter in the face of such grave danger...0

As the masses dispersed, the Mysterious Sword Manor Master, Dharma Crown Qin, and the talents of the Pathseeker Society stayed back, pondering the enigma that was Yun Xiao.0

"Have we dug into this guy's past?" Dharma Crown Qin mused, breaking the silence with a glance at the Manor Master.0

"I wanted to do some digging,...0