Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the young cultivator couldn't withstand the provocation and began to step onto the platform, "Good! I'll take you on..."
But someone quickly covered his mouth.
His master forcefully restrained him and soon dragged him away from there.
Even Ji Shaoqing, who possessed the Heavenly Gate Power, had been defeated; this young cultivator was not particularly prominent within the sect—what could he possibly use to fight? Mere passion? How long could he withstand?
He might be hot-blooded, but his master could not stand by and watch him march to his death.