It was expected that there would be two supreme experts present.
One was none other than Leader Regis.
The other would naturally come from Golden Peak's clan.
After all, they wouldn't want half of Eastern Mountain to fall into the hands of either demonic cults or the unorthodox sects.
But no one anticipated a third.
Even when reports came in, disbelief clouded their judgment.
A mere fourteen-year-old girl?
It had to be a mistake—a misinterpretation of the sword light's trajectory, they thought.
"Impossible…"
Yet, what flowed through that sword was undoubtedly sword energy.
Even if it wasn't fully solidified yet,
That child was undoubtedly a supreme expert at the entry-level.
"Everyone, reform the formation!"
A loud voice commanded, breaking the tense silence.
The one wearing a crimson headband, unlike the others, stood out.
Vera instinctively recognized him as the Vice Commander.
