Zhang Xuan Imparts an Ultimate Technique (1)

"You will assess me personally?" Zhang Jiuxiao's face paled, and he nearly collapsed to the ground.

He understood Zhang Xuan's intentions. He had injured those two young men and rendered them incapable of battle so that he would be able to take advantage of their weakness and obtain an easy pass for the Selection of Sages. But who would have thought that Zhao Xingmo would actually disregard his own standing as a senior and declare that he would conduct the test personally!

Given how formidable those two listening-in students were, the guide was bound to be even more so. Against such an opponent, how could Zhang Jiuxiao possibly stand a chance?

Hearing Zhao Xingmo's words, Zhang Xuan frowned. "As a guide to the Sancutum of Sages, isn't it inappropriate for you to make a move against your juniors?"

"Don't worry, I'll suppress my cultivation down to your level, Primordial Spirit realm intermediate stage," Zhao Xingmo replied calmly.