'Really now, the White Mountain Beast Taming Sect isn't that far from the Qingyuan Sect. Why use such an expensive Communication Flying Sword?'
He tossed the Communication Flying Sword into the Immortal Mansion, had Nanli bury it in the ground to decompose naturally, then after tidying up a bit, Fang Qingyuan headed to the White Mountain Beast Taming Sect to find Lechuan and see what on earth he was up to.
'The Jixia trial?'
'It sounds dangerous. Ever since he started cultivating, Fang Qingyuan had never been interested in these trials. In his eyes, trials were nothing but perilous slaughterhouses. Was there ever a trial where half the participants didn't end up dead?'
'Of course, Jixia City, as one of the main bases of the Great Zhou Academy's Confucian Family, was known for its safety. There hadn't been any news of deaths for many years, making it arguably the safest trial.'
