On other hand
In the quiet confines of the inn where the Cloud Heavens Sect was staying, a tense, simmering anger filled the air. The disciples gathered, each one silent but visibly brimming with frustration, their expressions dark as they recounted the events with Lucavion. His mocking refusal and open disdain had been nothing short of a slap in the face—not just to Zerah, but to the sect as a whole.
And the way how he had humiliated one of their disciples like that in the fight where everyone was watching? That was basically a challenge!
Several disciples exchanged glances, their hands clenched into fists, while a few paced the room, muttering bitterly under their breaths. Each of them wanted nothing more than to teach that arrogant rogue a lesson he wouldn't forget. To have their revered sect insulted so openly was an unforgivable offense, a challenge that demanded retribution.