"If Nezha wins, Junior Brother Tang Guang will come to my Danyang Peak and serve me by hammering my shoulders and massaging my feet for two days. How about that?"

When Li Changan heard this, he almost fell off the rattan chair.

This old idiot was trying to take advantage of others.

I mean, you're giving yourself a big face by having a powerful person at the Hedao realm wash your feet.

There was no sound from Cangming Peak for a long time, and Danyun raised his head and laughed.

"You, man, how come you don't have a sense of humor? You have a sullen face all day long. Do you know how boring you are?"

Li Changan turned over and climbed onto the rattan chair, rolling his eyes.

The Taixuan Sect is famous for its unity in Beizhou, and this is indeed the case. In the hundred years since he came to this world, the Taixuan Sect has been humble and courteous, and there have been very few rebellions within the sect.

But this does not mean that the relationship between the Nine Peaks of Taixuan is very good.

Especially after Tang Guang broke through the Hedao, a certain balance was being broken, and the peace and stability that had been maintained for thousands of years was surging with undercurrents.

Li Changan had once told Nezha that cultivation wasn't just about improving one's skills; it was also about cultivating one's mind and cultivating one's intelligence. The masters of the Nine Peaks of Taixuan were all old demons who had cultivated for hundreds of years, each possessing a mind as cunning as a demon.

Dan Yun used Nezha's duel to test him, and he probably had some purpose in mind.

But it was obvious that Tang Guang's reaction was not what Danyun expected.

Li Changan turned over and felt bored.

These old guys, they have nothing to do every day after eating their fill, and they are calculating with their words. I don’t know if they are just bored...