"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!"

looked at him with a baffled

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

I will still apologize for my rude

an approving

the three stone tablets again and said: "Every stone tablet except the middle one holds forty-five names, with the middle having only ten,

the names of the strongest disciples within the Flying Sword Sect— not including the Sect Elders and the Sect Leader. And every single one of them receives the Sect's full backing, allowing them to enjoy almost an unlimited amount of resources provided

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

disciple in this Sect— including me— desires to have our

his words, the last name on the third stone tablet

Zhou saw this, his

just replaced the 100th

on the tablet change itself? Aren't they engraved into it?" Yuan was

stone tablet for a few moments, Yuan suddenly noticed the name

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

Yuan mentioned Ren Fuchen,

then nodded in a

the 14th

but even

the girl you were courting?

pointed to the last name engraved on the middle

10th…" Yuan then turned to look at Mo Zhou with a surprised look. "You actually courted someone that

"..."

bitterly at Yuan's words that were seemingly filled

much all there is to see, for guests like you at least," Mo Zhou

to senior apprentice-brother Ren…" Mo Zhou sighed in

to him? You didn't do anything wrong, so there's no reason for you to listen to his nonsense,"

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

telling you that only an idiot would follow such rules," Yuan

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

with you to meet this Ren guy?" Yuan suddenly said, dumbfounding

a moment later with a bitter smile, "This is my own problem, I cannot drag you into it, especially not after all that you've done

silent and looked at him with

"Is that so? Then—"

a loud voice

court senior

and Mo Zhou turned to look in the direction of the voice, and Mo Zhou's face paled the instant he saw

Ren!

saw how Mo Zhou's legs were shaking like jello, he knew just how fearful he was

you!" The handsome young man on the right approached Mo Zhou with an

the last day for you

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