Chapter 231: Proof

'Is it a high-ranking member of this sect?' Sol thought to himself as he turned to see.

He was met by a simple Sect Disciple holding a lamp that didn't look too much older than him.

"What do you want?" Sol retorted unhesitantly.

"The best of the best mounts are taken on that one mission, you know. Too bad you got these ones..." 

"Right..." Sol exclaimed, confused at what the dude was talking about.

He took a better look at him. The young man had a short orange chair and a few scars on his cheek.

this disciple furrowed his brows at that moment, "They were all once in the Outer Sect too... even though they deserved much better."

"The ones with the best mounts?" Sol questioned, slightly puzzled at the dudes yapping.

"Yeah... them. Anyways, Demon Of The South. I challenge you to a duel!"

"Huh!? Is that why you are out here?" Sol said, surprised by the sudden request.