"This title is meant for the dead," Elder Zhou roared. "I will make you a real Reputation Disciple!" In truth, he had no real intent to kill Yan Xiaobao. He just wanted to teach him a very tough lesson. To scare him, he waved his hand again, sending another gust of wind, causing a whirlwind to surge around Yan Xiaobao.
When Yan Xiaobao heard Elder Zhou's words and then saw the vortex appear, he screamed louder. He poured all the spiritual power he could muster into the Golden Crow Sword. Yan Xiaobao burst from the vortex, surrounded by golden light, shooting towards the midpoint between Xiangyun Peak and Daosen Mountain. Only then did the light begin to fade.
As he rushed forward, screaming, silver light flickered around him. He knew full well that Li Qinghou was not in the sect at this moment, and the only person who could save him was his brother, the Sect Leader, which is why he was heading to Daosai Mountain.
