Scars of the Past

Michael landed on the pavilion where the river town people and disciples were cheering excitedly for him. In the front two seats, he saw Claire and the Elders were clapping with bright smiles on their faces. Even the usually calm and composed Elder Sandra was greeting him with a wide grin.

"Brother Ghost!"

"You are at level 10?!"

"Brother Ghost, you're so awesome!"

"The other sects are gonna be so pissed hahahaha"

The disciples were too excited, not a single disciple remained in their seats. All of them were jumping up and down waving the name boards with Ghost's name on it in the air.

"Brother come here come here" Cindy called him, sitting on Claire's lap. On Claire's right side, the elders remained seated while on her left, there was an empty seat reserved for Nightmare. Next to Nightmare's seat sat Olivia, Ricky, and several disciples who were in the sect longer than anyone else, the seniors.