After Rong Junzhong returned to the mountain, he went straight to the Dharma Platform and sat down to carefully ponder the various techniques used by Zhang Yan in the magic duel just now. In a short while, he already had a counter-strategy in mind, thinking to himself, "I didn't know your methods earlier, but it doesn't mean I'm inferior to you. Let's have another duel and see who the real winner is."
After making up his mind, he went to meet Yang Shuyong. But when he arrived at the Sect Leader's Dharma Platform, he saw him sitting on a stone, gnashing his teeth, muttering curses that no one understood, with the disciples behind him keeping their distance, not daring to approach.
Rong Junzhong sighed inwardly, thinking, "I didn't expect that Daoist Zhang would have such power to move mountains and overturn seas. Seeing how the magic duel is close to failing, it's no surprise the Sect Leader is like this."
