True Battle

Pei Bai looked at the Old Weasel with a grin on his face. He felt liberated as he remembered how Hui Yue had won the Formation Master's debate for the younger generation. He no longer felt that he was the only one who was shouldering the fate of the Celestial Sword Sect's fame.

Feeling liberated, Pei Bai was calm and not the least bit tense. He only focused on the fight in front of him, and it was relaxing for him.

He waved his hand, and over nine hundred seals appeared around him shining brightly like small flowers.

"Should I go all out from the very start?" he mumbled to himself but shook his head. Although it was possible for him to increase the amount of seals he could control all the way up to a thousand seals, this was one of his secret techniques that not many knew. Displaying it would undoubtedly allow him to win, but he would also show some thing he would prefer to keep a secret.