sects of the Summer Solstice, compared to the cultivation world of their era, were utterly pathetic and couldn't even reach the threshold of a seventh-rank sect.And what's called the "Grand Competiti..."Qinyáo, I am your master's master... Your master's chief disciple is your teacher... If you do not save me, it would be a grave transgression!" Huādiē Zhenren's voice echoed from the dust.was sitting on the grass kissing.As the couple was engrossed in their activity and Fang Yu appeared behind them, they remained oblivious to anything amiss and continued doing what they were doing.Fang...