Fang Ling stood in the air, with one level 9 soul guide, two level 8 soul guides, eight level 7 soul tools, and twenty-four level 6 soul guides suspended behind him. He held a silver spear in his hand and pointed it at Xuanzi. He spoke loudly and asked Mr. Xuan to respect his status as the elder of Poseidon Pavilion.
Xuanzi: "Fang Ling, you are right to succeed the Poseidon Pavilion Master, but it is still too early for you now.".
Fang Ling: "It seems that Mr. Xuan disagrees, so there's nothing more to say. Then let's have a fight."
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A figure in the sky hit Poseidon Lake heavily. There were huge waves, but before Poseidon Lake calmed down.
Fang Ling slowly fell from the air, his eyes sweeping across the crowd.
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