No one had any objections to this; after all, the fight had already been fought, so what was the point of keeping them around?
"Wait a minute!"
Seeing that Gao Yan was about to leave.
Sikong Luanfeng couldn't help but shout loudly.
"What guidance do you have for me, fellow Daoist?"
Nangong Yao asked casually.
"You are Gao Yan, the newly promoted Holy Son of the Nine Saints Sect, right? Do you dare to fight again?" Sikong Luanfeng ignored Nangong Yao and stared at Gao Yan to ask.
"Fine, you people from Zhongzhou don't keep your word, we're not fighting anymore!"
Gao Yan shook his head.
"Nonsense, where have we broken our promises?"
Sikong Luanfeng angrily questioned.
Gao Yan curled his lip: "Didn't you say that winning an ordinary arena would reward you with a low-grade spiritual treasure, and winning a true disciple arena would reward you with a mid-grade spiritual treasure? I won two matches, and our fellow disciples also won one match, but did you give them any spiritual treasures?"
Upon hearing Gao Yan's words, Sikong Luanfeng's face turned bright red.
They set such a high reward because they had absolute confidence in their side and didn't think they would have to give up much in terms of magical treasures.
Moreover, ordinary cultivators can't even pass one level.
Even if cultivators from the nine major sects can pass two trials, they can't pass three. After being defeated, the other side probably won't even have the face to ask for rewards.
As they had predicted, Xiahou Jian left immediately after failing the third round, without even mentioning the reward.
But then came Gao Yan, a person who doesn't play by the rules!
"Alright, as long as you fight one more match, you'll get the magical treasures we promised!"
Sikong Luanfeng took a deep breath and said.
"You mean if I don't fight, you won't give me the promised magical treasure?"
He spoke loudly, then shouted to the surrounding cultivators from the Eastern Wilderness: "Disperse! Disperse quickly! They never intended to give you any spiritual treasures; they just wanted to embarrass you and enhance the reputation of their Central Plains prodigies!"
Upon hearing Gao Yan's words, Sikong Luanfeng's expression turned extremely ugly, and the other prodigies were not much better off!
Finally, Sikong Luanfeng gritted her teeth and tossed two spiritual treasures to Gao Yan.
What about theirs?
Gao Yan pointed to Xiahou Meng, Nangong Yao, and the others.
"Hmph, a few mere spiritual treasures are nothing to my Central Continent!"
Xue Wujie snorted and said, as he spoke, he threw all the spiritual treasures that were due to him to everyone, and even gave away the two spiritual treasures that Xiahou Jian was entitled to.
"Anyone can brag, and I haven't seen you give me more than a few items," Gao Yan said with a sneer.
"……you……!"
Upon hearing this, Xue Wujie's eyes turned cold, and a murderous intent appeared in his gaze as he looked at Gao Yan.
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