When Zhang Yan said this, the old man burst into loud laughter and said, "Such audacious arrogance from a junior! Here in the outer sea, even the Eighteen Demon Kings dare not provoke Chongyue True Temple casually. And you dare to challenge the prodigies of my sect? You'll first have to get past me!"
His eyes gleamed brightly as he stared at Zhang Yan and said, "I, Beigong Hao, like you, am a Xuan Guang Practitioner. Let me test you today and see what distinguishes a disciple of the Mingcang Sect."
When Zhang Yan heard this, his expression did not change. Yet, somewhere within his Ancestral Acupoint, his sword ball seemed to stir with a trace of excitement, faintly indicating its eagerness to emerge—something notably out of the ordinary.
