Misty Mountain, Wayless Sect.
Within the Grand Hall Square.
Ye Luo didn't know where he had found a stone stool to sit on, appearing leisurely and quite casual in demeanor.
By his side, Su Qianyuan stood honestly.
Ever since witnessing the great might of the eldest disciple, he had become timid.
Su Qianyuan understood that even in his prime, he wasn't a match for a single sword strike from this senior disciple.
Not to mention himself.
Even the former Supreme Elders of Qiandi Dao Sect were no match for his senior brother.
In front of this senior brother, it was better to behave properly.
As for the second senior brother, Zhang Han, whom Ye Luo had just sparred with.
At this moment, Zhang Han was crouching in a small corner of the Grand Hall Square, using various healing formations to treat his injuries.
However, Zhang Han ultimately lacked the cultivation levels, with energy only stored within his Innate Array Heart.
He still had a mortal's body.
