Xu Haoran tilted his head, his mouth slightly open, he did not expect this Li Palace to be so expansive, in such a shitty place, it was actually possible to build such a luxurious palace.
From the entrance of the pagoda, the line of sight stretched all the way to see the palaces of the Li Palace, large and small, staggered.
At the very centre of these palaces, there was a superbly large square.
Above the square a group of male disciples were practising with swords, under the supervision of bystanders.
The chanting of slogans in unison was deafening, and with each shout, a very strange vibration was inspired over the entire square.
This vibration was like ripples on the surface of calm water, washing away in circles.
In a blur, Xu Haoran felt this ripple getting closer and closer to his eyes.
When it was about to touch his pupil, the ripple suddenly changed, and the ripple, which was not yet lethal, suddenly turned into a sharp sword that could kill people invisibly, stabbing straight at Xu Haoran's eyes.
The pupils dilated!
Xu Haoran's entire body stiffened as he stared deadpan at the sharp sword that was thrusting straight at him with an unbelievable expression, unable to even scream.
"Watch out!"
Too late, Li Hang stretched out his long arm and ripped Xu Haoran's collar, pulling his entire body behind him.
"Bump!"
A heavy blow rang out behind Li Hang and Xu Haoran.
The sound was like the sound made by a glass product shattering and shattering on the ground.
Xu Haoran reacted violently and looked back to see that the transparent sword that had just been transformed into a ripple had been scattered in pieces and shattered on the ground.
"Holy shit, what is this? Is this how you treat your guests?"
"What kind of guests are you?"
A man's voice came out of nowhere, interrupting Xu Haoran's complaints.
At that moment, a young man dressed in a sky-blue robe, his long black hair gently tied behind his back by a light blue hairband, was seen walking over with modest steps.
He was followed by a large group of young men with the exact same attire as him, except that the colour of the band in these young men's hair was white.
From their attire, Li Hang probably judged that this blue-haired banded man should be the eldest senior brother of this group of male disciples of the Leaving Palace.
As expected, the next moment someone took the initiative to stand out and speak up for this blue-haired banded man: "Where are you country boys from? You dare to shout at our Senior Brother Feng Jing, are you tired of living?"
Male disciples who worshipped under the Li Palace usually, when they saw men appearing at the entrance of the palace, would habitually assume that these men had come to pay homage to their master.
And the male disciples who entered the Leaving Palace to learn the arts actually had some selfishness in their hearts.
There was no shortage of noble sons from families who came here for the simple reason of wanting to marry a female disciple of the Leaving Palace as their wife.
In this Spiritual Illusion Continent, all the sons and daughters of worldly families were proud of marrying a female disciple of the Li Palace.
If someone in the family could marry a female disciple of the Li Palace, it would be a great honour for the whole family.
If one is lucky enough to marry a direct disciple of the Master of the Palace, it is like taking the entire Palace into one's family sphere of influence.
Therefore, even though life in the Palace is very boring, and even though life here is very humble and unpopular, these noble sons are still eager to join.