Seeing as Jian Wushuang had stepped up, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

Tao Han’er was the only one in the audience who started to panic. Stepping between Jian Wushang and Huang Xiaolong, she cried, “Lord Huang, Grandpa, don’t do this! There’s no need to resort to violence!” 

“Han’er, it’s alright. I’ll experience your grandpa’s sword dao and exchange some pointers with him,” Huang Xiaolong chuckled.

Jian Wushuang smiled too. “Fellow Cultivator Blue Dragon is right. Han’er, step back. We know when to stop.”

Tao Han’er could only return to her seat quietly.

Everyone else in the hall retreated to the side too. Those who were weaker...