Whistleblower

Old Gu's presence commanded respect and attention, and as he stepped onto the stage, the crowd fell into a hushed silence. His long, flowing robes billowed slightly in the breeze, lending an air of majesty to his figure. His eyes, sharp and perceptive, scanned the sea of onlookers, acknowledging their presence with a nod of his head.

"Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed cultivators, and honored guests," Old Gu's voice carried with it a sense of authority and wisdom. "Today, we have gathered to witness the exceptional talents of our young masters. The battles you have witnessed so far are a testament to their dedication and training."

A murmur of agreement rippled through the audience, and many nodded in acknowledgment of the young masters' prowess.