The temperature atop the Tian Gang Mountain was incredibly low, and a thin layer of ice clung to the edge of the cliff. Yet, Ah Dai and his companions stood there, as unshakable as the mountain itself. The mountain wind lightly fluttered their white, blue, red, and green robes. They said nothing, choosing instead to quietly watch each other. Under the scrutiny of the three Sword Saints, Ah Dai was not perturbed at all, seemingly untouched by the immense pressure. He gave a small smile and said, "Esteemed seniors, this is my first time participating in a Sword Saint duel. I'll leave it to you to set the rules."