Yan Jie handed the Seven-Colored Immortal Tower over to Yan Chuan, who raised his hand and summoned it. The tower, dazzling with seven colors, appeared in the square, attracting the attention of everyone.
Yan Chuan spoke confidently, "Within this tower, the realm of Qi Condensation is nothing. You can reach the Innate Realm and even further within it. However, remember, the time is limited. Make the most of this opportunity for improvement."
The atmosphere in the square grew tense and excited at the sight of the Seven-Colored Immortal Tower. This tower, capable of enhancing cultivation rapidly, was a precious resource that could potentially elevate their strength significantly.
Lin Zixuan emphasized, "This is a rare chance, and I hope everyone will use it wisely. Train hard and be prepared for the challenges ahead. The safety of Linzhou and its people rests on your shoulders."
With these words, everyone gradually dispersed, eager to start their training in the Seven-Colored Immortal Tower. Horn, Tang Yuxin, and Wang Menglu also joined the crowd, ready to make the most of this unique opportunity.
As they entered the tower, a sense of anticipation and determination filled the air. Little did they know that beyond the colorful lights of the Seven-Colored Immortal Tower, challenges and uncertainties awaited them, including the looming threat of a potential fourth space crack near Linzhou.
Horn glanced at Yan Jie, not showing any fear or concern. He responded nonchalantly, "That's right. She deserved it for being arrogant and underestimating others."
Yan Jie's eyes narrowed, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his face. "Song Ruoyan is my woman. I won't tolerate anyone insulting her. You'll pay for your words."
Horn raised an eyebrow, his tone indifferent. "If she's your woman, you should teach her some manners. Besides, I don't see how it concerns you. We were having a simple verbal exchange, nothing more."
Yan Jie's expression turned cold, and he warned, "Don't think your Innate Realm cultivation makes you invincible. In Linzhou, there are many who are stronger than you. I suggest you watch your words unless you want trouble."
Horn chuckled, unfazed by the warning. "I've been through worse than a little trouble. If she can't handle a few words, how will she face real challenges?"
Yan Jie's eyes flickered with anger, but before he could respond, Lin Zixuan's voice echoed across the square, "Yan Jie, let it go. We have more important matters to attend to. Horn, you better focus on your cultivation and not cause unnecessary conflicts."
Horn nodded in agreement, turning his attention back to the Seven-Colored Immortal Tower. Yan Jie shot him a lingering glare before following Lin Zixuan, leaving Horn to ponder the mysteries within the ancient artifact.
Horn's expression turned cold as he retorted, "If she has chosen Qin Tiance, then let her be with him. There's no need for baseless insults. I've never claimed to be perfect, but I won't let anyone belittle me or tarnish my character."
Yan Jie laughed mockingly, "It seems like the toad is quite self-aware. But remember, in Linzhou, you're not the only one who can fight."
Tang Yuxin stepped forward, her eyes filled with disdain. "You're not welcome here. It's best if you leave."
Wang Menglu added, "Your attitude is unwarranted. Linzhou Immortal Martial Academy doesn't need someone like you causing trouble."
Lin Zixuan finally spoke, her voice stern. "Yan Jie, we have important matters to attend to. If you're not here to help, then stay out of it. I won't tolerate any unnecessary conflicts in my academy."
Yan Jie sneered and turned away, his arrogance evident. Horn, Tang Yuxin, and Wang Menglu watched him leave, their expressions a mix of annoyance and disdain.
Lin Zixuan approached Horn, her tone still displeased. "Horn, don't bring trouble to Linzhou. I don't care about your personal affairs, but I won't tolerate disruptions in my academy. Focus on your cultivation, and that's it."
Horn nodded, not bothering to argue. He understood the delicate balance of power within the academy and decided to keep a low profile for the time being. The looming threat of the fourth space crack was a far more significant concern.
Fu Yanjie's face turned red with anger. "You're courting death!"
He immediately raised his hand, and a surge of spiritual energy emanated from him. The ground beneath him cracked, and a faint, oppressive aura enveloped the surroundings.
Horn remained calm, not showing any signs of fear. He casually stepped forward and said, "No need to waste time. Let's see who can reach the highest level first in the Seven-Colored Immortal Tower."
Tang Yuxin whispered to Horn, "Don't underestimate him. Fu Yanjie is not a simple character in the imperial capital's Immortal Martial Academy. He has a strong background."
Horn nodded, acknowledging the information. Fu Yanjie, fueled by anger, led the way toward the Seven-Colored Immortal Tower, and Horn followed closely behind.
Wang Menglu glanced at Tang Yuxin and said, "These two guys are like fire and water. It will be interesting to see what happens."
Tang Yuxin sighed, "I hope Horn won't be at a disadvantage."
Lin Zixuan, still displeased with the situation, shook her head and returned to her duties. She had no intention of intervening in the personal conflicts of her students.
As Horn and Fu Yanjie approached the Seven-Colored Immortal Tower, a tension-filled atmosphere enveloped them. The upcoming competition within the tower would determine who had the upper hand in their rivalry.