"That building over there is the cafeteria for Outer Court disciples like me. The Inner Court disciples eat at a separate building." Mo Zhou explained as he guided Yuan around the Flying Sword Sect.

"Un. Un." Yuan nodded his head in excitement.

"Do you see that open area over there? That is where disciples go for lectures from Sect Elders once a week."

"That tall building is where disciples train to sharpen their sword techniques," said Mo Zhou as he pointed to the pagoda that was in the distance.

"What a unique shape for a building…" Yuan silently admired the elegant tower.

"Do you think I can go inside for a closer look?" he then asked Mo Zhou, who quickly shook his head in an apologetic manner.

"I'm sorry, Daoist Yuan, but visitors are not allowed inside any building with a ceiling…"

"Che. What a stinky place. How will you attract new disciples if you block off everything?" Yuan shook his head in pity.

"Uhh…" Mo Zhou didn't know how to refute his ignorant statement and could only smile awkwardly. Because normally, one wouldn't tour around a Sect before deciding whether they want to join or not.

"Forget it." Yuan suddenly said. "Let's continue with the tour."

Mo Zhou heaved a sigh of relief when Yuan didn't continue the topic.

"Okay, then let me show you what disciples of the Flying Sword Sect deem as the most important thing in this Sect!"

"Ohh?"

Hearing his words, Yuan instantly became curious about this place.

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After walking for a few minutes, they stopped in front of three tall stone tablets sitting beside each other.

These three stone tablets were perfectly rectangular and had dozens of names engraved on it, resembling a memorial for the dead. However, unlike the other two, the middle stone tablet only had a few names on it, and they were much bigger and sharper than the rest.

"What's this? A memorial for the dead?" Yuan opened his mouth to ask without thinking.

"Wha—" Mo Zhou looked at him with a scared look. He then looked around to see if anybody was there to hear his words.

After seeing that the place was empty, Mo Zhou heaved another sigh of relief.

"Daoist Yuan, even though I am aware of your ignorance about Sects, what you'd just said had greatly offended not only me but also every disciple in this Sect!"

him with

genius within the Sect, and they are all respected by the thousands of disciples in this Sect! If others besides

but I will still apologize for my rude remarks... Sorry." Yuan said in an

an approving

tablets again and said: "Every stone tablet except the middle one holds forty-five names, with the middle having only ten, adding up to a total of one

single one of them receives the Sect's full

admiration as he stared at the three stone tablets, especially when his gaze met with the

including me— desires to have our own names engraved

last name on the third stone tablet disappeared. And

this, his

Someone just replaced the

itself? Aren't they engraved into it?" Yuan was more curious about the phenomenon than the

few moments,

Mo Zhou in a curious tone: "Hey, that Ren Fuchen… is he the same as

mentioned Ren Fuchen,

nodded in a dispirited

ranked… 14th. He's the 14th strongest disciple

nodded again but even slower

you were courting? Is she also on the

pointed to the

with a surprised look. "You actually courted someone that has her name on the ranking — the middle one, no less? How bold

"..."

at Yuan's words that were

is to see, for guests

core to

to give it to him? You didn't do anything wrong, so there's no reason for you to listen to

his head and said, "You don't understand, Daoist Yuan. This is a world where the strong makes the rules and the weak obey their rules,

an idiot would follow such rules," Yuan shrugged. "You are the one who

him, who'd unknowingly called everybody in this world an idiot, with a weird expression

I come with you to meet this

smile, "This is my own problem, I cannot drag you into it, especially not after all that you've

looked at him with a calm

"Is that so? Then—"

loud voice resounded from the

who tried to court

the direction of the voice, and Mo Zhou's face paled the instant he saw the two handsome young men in the distance

Ren! Senior apprentice-brother

like jello, he knew just how fearful he was

you!" The handsome young man on the right approached Mo Zhou with an angry expression, his

have you been hiding? Didn't I say that today was the last day for you to bring

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