So.
He carefully read it over and over again.
He practiced it ten times and then another ten times.
He practiced from noon until it was dark.
Huang Zhantian finally broke the sword in his hand into two pieces with frustration and threw them on the ground:
"Damn it! How did this kid practice it?"
"Why can't I get it?"
He felt a bit remorseful, thinking he shouldn't have been so arrogant earlier.
Now, he couldn't grasp it.
This was an Earth-level Technique, right in front of him, yet he couldn't master it.
This would keep him awake for several nights.
On the other side.
Jiang Fan and Liu Qingxian were walking back to Sect Master Peak.
They found that the disciples were hurrying down the mountain.
"What happened?" Liu Qingxian stopped a disciple, frowning.
"Senior Sister, the Sect Master is urgently summoning all disciples and elders, saying that after Sect Master Kong left the Green Cloud Sect, he went to Hundred Beasts Mountain and killed the mate of the Beast King."