The crowd was stunned. They didn't understand why Wen Qingye, who had clearly failed, was being given another chance to challenge the Sword Forest.
Mingkong stepped forward and asked in a deep voice, "Elder, isn't it true that only disciples from the other six peaks who possess a Cloud Concealment Order have the opportunity to challenge the Cloud Conceal Peak's Sword Forest? That's the ancestral rule!"
"How dare you question the way I do things?"
Jian Chunqiu's eyes flashed, like two sharp swords piercing straight into Mingkong's heart.
Mingkong's heart pounded in shock. His face turned as white as a sheet, and he stumbled back several steps.
'So strong!'
Aside from a few disciples of Cloud Conceal Peak, everyone present wore a look of utter horror.
"This old man's power is incredible," Gao Yang muttered to himself.
