In the grove.
"I found the Golden Fruit first, Kuang Dao. Why the hell are you attacking me?" a cold voice asked with anger.
"Xuan Jian, let me have it. It is of use to me," Kuang Dao's loud voice was filled with arrogance.
Golden Fruit?
Qingfeng was pleasantly surprised. Knowing that the golden fruit was much more precious than the golden herb, he wanted to have it too.
He proceeded towards the grove ahead and found two groups of people fighting.
The one on the left was the senior elder of the Sky Blade Sect, Kuang Dao, and the one on the right was the senior elder of the Spirit Sword Sect, Xuan Jian.
They were both super masters of heaven tier sects. Kuang Dao was a middle-aged man in his forties. His huge muscles were filled with power and his big face was carved with arrogance, just like his name suggested.