The Huayue Spirit Tower was a multi-story building, part of a larger complex of such pavilions. Zhang Deming was staying in the high-end section, which was not very crowded.
Zhang Deming surveyed the area, then did nothing more. He clasped his hands behind his back and waited quietly.
After just a minute or two, several Cultivators arrived in the area. The leader was a Duality Cultivator, followed by three Tai Chi Cultivators.
"What happened here?" the leading Duality Cultivator asked with a frown, looking at the wreckage on the ground.
From the small, scattered crowd, the manager of the building—an Advanced Apprentice—immediately stepped forward. He was extremely nervous and began to speak with great trepidation:
"Reporting to the Ancestor, I'm not sure myself. The building was suddenly collapsed by a Technique, and then I saw this senior suddenly attack and begin fighting two other Cultivators."
The man pointed at Zhang Deming, nervously recounting the events.
