"The Shadowless Sect from Beyond the Heavens, is that the Shadowless Sect that stole your treasure?"
Ma Han's pupils contracted slightly.
"That's right, it's them! What a small world!"
Wei Wusi stared at Tang Xuan, his teeth chattering.
They were knocked over in public, and all the treasures were stolen.
Feiyun Sect went from being a prestigious first-class sect to becoming a laughing stock in Stone Bone City.
Wei Wusi's Dao heart was almost shattered, and it took him a long time to recover.
Now that they had met, the anger in their hearts burned to its limit.
Tang Xuan smiled slightly: "What? You still want to fight? As long as you bring enough treasures, our Shadowless Sect will be waiting for you!"
A look of fear flashed in Wei Wusi's eyes, and his body trembled involuntarily.
The fear of being dominated resurfaced in my mind.
At this point, Mahan spoke.
"Oh, kid, you're pretty arrogant. Don't you know that the Flying Cloud Sect is a friend of my Divine Power Sect?"
Tang Xuan smiled and said, "And then..."
Mahan narrowed his eyes, which gleamed with a dangerous light.
“Wei Wusi is a good friend of mine, Ma Han. If you harm him, it’s the same as harming me!”
"I've heard you guys are pretty arrogant. I'd like to see just how arrogant you really are. How about a little competition?"
Tang Xuan smiled.
His favorite thing is to play a game.
Because the competition represents a wager, and a large amount of spirit crystals and treasures.
"How do you want to compete?"
A sly glint flashed in Mahan's eyes.
He pointed to the Power Monument and said, "When in Rome, do as the Romans do. How about we have a fighting contest? What do you say?"
Tang Xuan looked at the towering Power Monument and smiled even more broadly.
"Starring..."
Ma Han deliberately provoked him, saying, "What? You're not scared, are you...?"
"If you're afraid to compete, just say so. I won't laugh at you!"
Tang Xuan said slowly, "A competition is fine, but it's always more exciting when there's a stake involved, right?"
Ma Han was overjoyed. He hadn't expected Tang Xuan to be so foolish as to fall into his trap so easily.
"Hahaha, very good, how do you want to bet?"
Tang Xuan said with a smile, "I'll bet all the treasures, clothes, weapons, and everything else you have on you!"
"I'm easy to talk to. If you lose, each of you can leave a pair of underwear and then you can leave!"
Mahan's pupils contracted sharply, and his breathing became rapid.
Leaving with only a pair of underwear behind—if they lose, the Divine Power Sect will never be able to hold its head high again.
The martial artists watching from all around gasped in astonishment.
"Wow, this is way too much!"
"Damn, I thought Mahan was ruthless enough, but I didn't expect this guy to be even more ruthless. There are always people better than you!"
"Wow, what a scene! Even the hatred for killing one's father couldn't be greater than this!"
Everyone was already annoyed by Ma Han's domineering behavior earlier.
Seeing Mahan remain silent has sparked excitement among many.
"Tch, I thought these people from the Divine Power Sect were so arrogant? Turns out they're just cowards!"
"Exactly! Others have already drawn up the path, but Ma Han doesn't dare to take the challenge. Tsk tsk, what a load of bull!"
"Exactly! They were just saying they'd buy all the prizes, but now that someone's challenged them, they're too scared to accept. How embarrassing!"
The mocking voice, though not loud, pierced Mahan's heart like a needle.
His breathing became rapid, and a scarlet light slowly emanated from his eyes.
"You want to gamble, huh? Fine, I'll bet with you! If you lose, you'll both have to strip naked and leave! Are you in?"
Tang Xuan shook his head: "Don't have unrealistic expectations for things that can't be done! That's something that will never happen!"
Mahan laughed heartily, his face full of mockery.
"What? Weren't you so arrogant just now? Why are you so scared now? Looks like you're nothing special after all!"
Tang Xuan shook his head: "Alright, since you still have hope, I'll grant it! Let's gamble on it!"
Ma Han was overjoyed.
"Alright, don't say I didn't give you a chance, best two out of three! How about it!"
Tang Xuan laughed and said, "No need. It's just a Power Monument. It's easy to fight. Three rounds are fine. As long as you can win any one of them, I'll consider it a loss. Is that okay?"
"What? Arrogant! Boastful!" Mahan was furious.
The martial artists watching the battle all looked surprised.
"My God, today I've seen just how arrogant things can get!"
"That's too arrogant! We just saw the strength of the Divine Power Sect; they can easily unleash attacks at the level of eighty-two stars or higher!"
"This person from the Shadowless Sect doesn't seem to be good at strength, how can we compete!"
"Best two out of three games allows you to leave yourself some room for maneuver, but best three out of three games is enough to crush a person with pressure alone. This is no joke!"
Ma Han's face was gloomy.
This was the worst humiliation ever suffered by their Divine Power Sect.
When it comes to power, the Divine Power Sect has never backed down from anyone.
He's always the one who yields to others; there's no reason for anyone else to yield to him.
Just as Ma Han was about to speak, Wei Wusi stopped him.
"Brother Ma Han, since someone wants to die, why don't you grant him his wish?"
Ma Han was taken aback at first, then realized what was happening and immediately let out a sinister grin.
"Brother Wushi is right. Some people want to die. How can I stop them? Otherwise, they'll just be asking for it!"
Wei Wusi also smiled.
In his opinion, Tang Xuan had become arrogant.
Use your weaknesses to fight the enemy's strengths.
This is a major taboo for martial artists.
Especially when they knew that the Divine Power Sect excelled in strength.
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