The next day.
At the gates of Ximen City.
Feng Jian, dressed in white, rode a tall horse, slowly approaching the city entrance. Behind him were the seven Star Generals of the Monster Hunter Sect, followed by thousands of disciples!
"Yo, Sect Master Feng, quite the grand procession you've got there," Tailin said, toying with the heavy blade at his waist, his eyes full of mockery. "Aren't you afraid of losing the duel and humiliating yourself in front of your own people?"
Upon hearing this, the accompanying disciples scowled, instantly displeased. To them, the Sect Master of the Monster Hunter Sect was like a deity, an irreplaceable spiritual pillar. How could they remain calm when their deity was being insulted?
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