Lin Yun fell from the Blood Purgatory Mountain once more, making this his seventh time failing. It was miserable this time because he couldn’t even reach halfway up the mountain. As for the last few times, they were even worse because he was knocked back by the Dragon Origin Grea Saint whenever he reached the waist of the mountain.1

“It looks like my junior brother is a little weak. It’s not good for men to be so weak,” Ye Guhan smiled at the foot of the mountain.0

“Don’t talk about him like that. He can only adapt to it and should be able to adapt soon. After all, he’s Radiant’s most beloved disciple,” the Serene Dust Great Saint said.0

Ye Guhan smiled, “How many times has he failed now? And yet you’re so confident?”0

The Serene Dust Great Saint was unhappy, but she asked, “You don’t have to care about that. Why don’t you seal your sword intent and saint aura before competing with him?”0

“I’ll decline,” Ye Guhan smiled embarrassedly.1

“Shut up if you don’t dare, then!” The Serene Dust Great Saint rolled her eyes.0

This made Ye Guhan bitterly smile because the treatment was different despite being a...2