Chapter 492: You think you're worthy?
"It is said that this Wenren Qi is the second young master of the Wenren family in Xingluo Kingdom."
"The Wenren family? I know them. They're in the business of selling medicinal herbs! Their Lingcao Hall is very famous!"
"Yes, yes, yes! Their family often deals with many alchemists!"
"If I remember correctly, he also has an older brother who works as an alchemist in the Pill Refining Association..."
Many of the younger generation were whispering among themselves, and almost all of their conversations were about the Wenren family.
Among the seats of the three major sects, the sect leader of the Liuyan Sect was a middle-aged man with a thick beard. He stared intently at Wenren Qi, a glint of light in his eyes: "The Wenren family... This kid has good talent. Perhaps he can be trained in the Liuyan Sect."
The head of the Lotus Sect was a woman dressed in a purple robe and wearing a veil. Her face was half-covered by the veil, but one could vaguely see that she was an exceptionally beautiful woman.
She toyed with a piece of warm jade in her hand and said with a smile, "Nurture? That sounds nice, but I'm afraid you're just after the Wenren family's business."
The Lotus Sect Master exposed him without hesitation, and the Glazed Flame Sect Master's face darkened. He snorted, "The Wenren family is in the business of medicinal herbs. Aren't you tempted?"
"A golden carp is no ordinary fish. The Wenren family has built such a renowned business empire on its own, so they probably wouldn't rely on other forces," the Lotus Flower Sect leader said lazily.
Lin Zhan, the leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, remained silent, simply watching the competition quietly without participating in the conversation between the other two sects.
A quarter of an hour later, the winner was decided on stage.
With a loud bang, Su Haochen was sent flying several feet away by Wenrenqi's palm strike.
Su Haochen spat out a mouthful of blood. He barely managed to steady himself and his fierce gaze swept towards Wenren Qi.
Wenren Qi wasn't in much better shape either; there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his lips, and he barely managed to calm his breathing.
However, compared to Su Haochen, Wenren Qi only suffered minor injuries.
As for Su Haochen's other teammates, they were all defeated one by one by Wenrenqi's teammates.
"Do you want to continue fighting?" Wenren Qi wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and asked coldly, "However, you all seem to have little fighting power left."
Su Haochen gritted his teeth: "You and Ye Fei have a good relationship, but since Ye Fei can't fight us in the finals, you're going to fight for her, right?"
Wenrenqi was silent for a few seconds, then a hint of sarcasm rose in his dark eyes: "I originally intended to treat you as a teammate, but after hearing your words, I suddenly don't think so anymore."
"On the field, the most important thing is to respect your opponent, but clearly you didn't."
Su Haochen sneered, "You speak so righteously, but you have no idea about the grudge between me and Ye Fei! Even if I lose the competition today, I will definitely kill her in the Eight Desolate Divine Realm!"
As he spoke, he swept his gaze fiercely across the crowd below the arena, his cold eyes landing on Ye Fei's face.
Wenren Qi withdrew his dark spiritual energy, staring at Su Haochen with eyes that looked at him like trash: "You think you're worthy?"
The audience erupted in uproar. No one expected that Wenren Qi, who was always aloof and arrogant, would say such arrogant things for the sake of other teams!
Wenrenqi ignored Su Haochen and turned to Song Zhi: "The results of the match can be announced now."
Song Zhi nodded and announced, "Wenrenqi's team wins! Wenrenqi's team gains two points, and Su Haochen's team loses one point!"
In the void above the arena, the scores on the giant screen changed instantly—
The Wenren Chess Team is in first place with a total score of eight points!
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