Seeing Zhao Jiuge take the lead into the village, the Lord of the Qing Feng Monastery’s expression became gloomy. Although he dreaded Zhao Jiuge’s powerful sword and cultivation, he had been through a lot himself. He had to progress one step at a time to achieve what he had today, and this wasn’t enough to make him surrender.

There was some darkness inside his eyes. If not for the yin object he had detected inside the village, he wouldn't have minded fighting against Zhao Jiuge to see who was stronger.

When they first met and he saw how young Zhao Jiuge was and how he was wearing the robe of a sword cultivator, he already wanted to fight to see who was stronger.

Moreover, after he accidentally obtained the cultivation method, he had managed to gain some success. His path had been smooth and he had been able to deal with every situation he encountered. This made him even more confident in himself.

He let out a cold snort in...