Just have a rest
There was no doubt in Yuan Xuelan's mind that his younger self was going to get into trouble.
The only question was how.
The answer came not too long after, after the younger met the Ivory Sword Saint in the training field. The two collided and the tension instantly grew cold. The Heavenly Sword Sect disciples all backed away with uncertainty.
"Just what is going on?" Someone asked. Gossip erupted in ripples.
"It's the Ivory Sword Saint…"
"Isn't that Young Master Yuan?"
"I've a bad feeling about this…"
The older Yuan Xuelan who watched things unfold as a specter also felt his stomach churn, nervous and uncertain He had gotten into his fair share of fights and disagreements with Liu Sumeng in the past but he knew for certain that the scene before him was one that he never seen or experienced before. He wondered if it was all a strange mirage, similar to ones they witnessed in the Mirage Temple.