Seeing that Guan Youyun didn't want to compete, Lin Ruofei thought that as the Holy Land's Eldest Senior Brother, he should speak up for his mentor.
He went forward and bowed. "My mentor is focused on cultivation and Dao comprehension. He's not a competitive person."
"But I'm a competitive person!"
Yuan Xiao sneered and conjured sword energy with his right hand, sending Lin Ruofei flying a hundred feet away.
"Guan Youyun, I even beat up your disciple. Don't you want to attack?"
Guan Youyun's expression stiffened and he revealed a hint of anger.
"As the saying goes, one doesn't slap a smiling person, let alone a junior!"
"Senior Brother, you're going overboard!"
Yuan Xiao sneered. "I have to fulfill my promise with you today. If you don't attack, I can only force you to attack!"
With that, he conjured another stream of sword energy. It seemed like he wanted to attack the other disciples.
