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Zhou Xuchuan shouted confidently and lunged again. His target this time was Mo Yuanjia.
"Wh-what are you all doing?!" Mo Yuanjia stepped backward in fear. The tyranny from when he burst the door open was no longer there.
"Take care of that guy first!"
He no longer called Zhou Xuchuan a kid or a brat.
"B-big brother. He's apparently a swordsman from the Mount Hua Sect," a cultivator spoke in fear as he now stood at the forefront because of the demise of the larger man. His body trembled slightly.
Mount Hua Sect. That name struck fear into the hearts of lower-ranked Evil Valley cultivators.
"A-and seeing as how he doesn't look even twenty…"
"He must be from the Lotus Pavilion!"
Everyone present knew what it meant when a disciple of Mount Hua was out in the world training when they hadn't reached the age of twenty.
"If we touch the Lotus Pavilion…" someone cautiously interjected.
The Lotus Pavilion was a group of talents that Mount Hua protected. They couldn't touch a member of that group so easily in fear of retaliation.
"You idiots!" Mo Yuanjia shouted. His face flushed red with anger, veins bulging in his neck. "So you're planning...
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