A gentle breeze swept past, carrying droplets from the waterfall onto the Dragon Gate Platform.
It speckled the hair of the two figures on the platform with crystalline drops, which shimmered with rainbow colors under the scorching sun.
Li Zhu had no intention of wasting words on this disciple from Wan Jun Peak.
This Wan Jun Peak disciple was just a minor interlude, one that wouldn't hinder his path to becoming a True Disciple in the slightest.
As long as he defeated this minor obstacle, his promotion to True Disciple would be a matter of course.
He was already growing impatient...
"Please."
He maintained a final shred of restraint.
But the moment the word left his lips, the Long Sword in his hand shot toward Bai Yuan like a silver dragon.
He struck with his full power from the very start. Just as he'd said, he wasn't holding back.
Li Zhu felt he had been too merciful in the past, which was why just anyone dared to challenge him now.
