Because of their excellent performance in the martial arts contest of Tao of the sword, each of the top ten warriors had an opportunity to practice in the Sword Pavilion for three months. But compared to Zhang Ruochen and Qi Feiyu, their activities would be restricted largely to the Sword Pavilion.
They did not rely on their own strength to reach the top of the Third-Level Mountain, but instead, they were led by nine Half-Saints.
Standing in the crowd, Xun Hualiu gazed in amazement at the Sword Pavilion on the top of the White Sacred Cliff and said, "I have never imagined that one day, I, Xun Hualiu, would be able to practice in the Sword Pavilion like a genius. Haha!"
"From now on, I, Mu Jiji, am a big shot, too," Mu Jiji said, arms akimbo. Laughter shook his rolls of fat.
Soon, Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji knelt on the ground and kowtowed reverently in the direction of the Sword Pavilion, as if on a pilgrimage.