After Su Han finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, and stepped out, heading upward once again.
As for Li Fan, perhaps he had understood, or perhaps he truly felt he was no match for Su Han; saying more was useless, so he kept silent.
As for those other disciples blocking Su Han, some smart ones merely went through the motions before stepping aside, while those dull-minded ones were all sent flying under Su Han's storm.
The Outer Sect Disciple Mountain was easily crossed amidst many exclamations.
At twenty thousand zhang of Moon-Watching Mountain is where the Inner Sect Disciples are, at thirty thousand zhang are the Pinnacle Disciples, and at forty thousand zhang are the Direct Disciples, with disciples every ten thousand zhang.
When Su Han reached fifteen thousand zhang and looked up, he could again see, just like when he reached five thousand zhang, those numerous Outer Sect Disciples standing above, watching him.
