East Suburb of the Capital, atop Yanshan Mountain.
In the Xuantian Taoist Temple, incense was burning, before the Sword Wall, Ming Hua Fu stood composed and relaxed, already surrounded by many people.
They watched Ming Hua Fu's proud stance, and for a moment, they discussed amongst themselves.
Among the many disciples, Ming Hua Fu was not outstanding, unknown, and usually low-profile.
But recently, he seemed to have changed, suddenly becoming arrogant, disregarding others, and even openly challenged Senior Brother Xu Deng.
Today, he even invited Xu Deng to settle the score in front of the Sword Wall.
"Has Ming Hua Fu gone mad? Senior Brother Ming Deng has already opened the Seven Apertures, even comprehending the Refining Realm Pinnacle is possible, and yet he shows no fear!?"
"This damn guy is overestimating himself now."
Everyone whispered, but looking at Ming Hua Fu's appearance, he didn't seem to be putting on an act, no one would joke with their own lives.