"Alright, alright, go if you want to go, but don't think you're something special just because you've reached the Fourth-tier Swordsman. Your strength is still far behind Brother Han Yan; keep your tail tucked in," the Second Elder said helplessly, offering him a bit of advice at the end.
"Thank you, Grandfather, I definitely won't disappoint you," Mu Cheng said excitedly.
It was done; this kid, having just been promoted, was so excited he was out of his mind. Didn't he see how he angered his own grandfather to the point where his beard nearly fell out? Yet he was still so thrilled. Everyone else shook their heads and sighed quietly.
Little did they know, Mu Cheng actually had other plans in mind.
Since returning from the Longyan Mountain, Mu Cheng was convinced that Mu Han's achievements today were all thanks to the assistance of that mysterious young master. He was determined to poach him but, unfortunately, after several days of following, he came up empty-handed.
