Koizumi and Fujino Tsuyoshi never got along, and seeing Fujino Tsuyoshi from afar, he prolonged his voice.
"Since the Sect Master has already made a decision, don't make things difficult for the disciples."
"Everyone knows why you're looking for the Former Sect Master; don't waste your efforts."
Fujino Tsuyoshi suddenly turned around, his eyes glaring like copper bells.
"What I want to do, don't you want the same? I'm just more honest than you."
The Great Elder Yuanben Hua shook his head, a cold gleam flashing in his eyes.
"Don't bicker, all of you. This kid wants to be the Sect Master of the Qianji Style, but we have to see if he's up to it."
"He's about to take part in the qualification assessment for the Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament. We'll evaluate him thoroughly then."
At this point, a trace of coldness flashed in Yuanben Hua's eyes.
"Even if he's the disciple of the Former Sect Master, the Heavenly God Hammer isn't necessarily invincible."
