Night, In the Scarlet Cloud Mountain World, Soaring Cloud Peak.
A black-robed Xue Ying was currently displaying his spear techniques. He loved practicing his spear here at the Soaring Cloud Peak. Looking at the boundless mountain ranges opened up his entire heart. Ever since he disregarded everything else, there would be no use in having anyone persuading him. Thus, the elders of Xia Clan did not suppress him any further. After all, he was currently last in the rankings. Should they want to suppress him any further… at the worst, he would just be chased out of the Scarlet Cloud Mountain World.
Since ancient times, very few Substitute Elders had been chased out of the list. At the very least, they had to respect old man Chao Qing. The resources provided to the person ranked first from the bottom… were comparably the most meager, thus the elders of Xia Capital would not have that huge of a heartache.
