It was clear that Wu Ge wasnât helping either side, but Li Chen quickly borrowed Wu Geâs words to push Huang Xiaolong into the corner. âHuang Xiaolong, even Grand Hall Master Wu Ge thinks that you wonât be able to win. Instead of giving them the strand of grandmist holy spiritual aura, you might as well hand it over to the Holy Heavens.â
Huang Xiaolong couldât help but sneer. âWhat if I refuse to hand it over? Are you going to snatch it from me?â
Li Chen stared at Huang Xiaolong in shock.
âHuang Xiaolong, Senior Brother Li Chen is doing this for the sake of the Holy Heavens!â Xie Yao interrupted them all of a sudden.
However, Huang Xiaolong snapped at him instantly, âWho the f*ck do you think you are? Are you qualified to speak about our matters?â
Xie Yaoâs expression sank instantly.
No matter what, he was the personal disciple of Grand Hall Master Wu Ge, but Huang Xiaolong didnât hesitate to yell at him in front of his master.
However, Wu Ge looked especially calm as he ignored everything around him.
Before Li Chen could say anything else, Huang Xiaolong interrupted him, âLi Chen, I had enough of your hypocrisy. If you really care about the disciples of the Holy Heavens, why donât you bring out your treasures and share them with us? Why donât you hand over the maidservants in your palace over for everyone to enjoy? Do you really think I have no idea what youâre scheming to do?â
Li Chenâs expression sank even further when he heard what Huang Xiaolong said.
âEnough. Iâll give you a chance to obtain the grandmist holy spiritual aura. As long as the arena is open, you can send your subordinates over to challenge me. As long as they win, Iâll hand the strand of grandmist holy spiritual aura over to you.â
âWhat?!â Wu Ge and the other hall masters were shocked by Huang Xiaolongâs decision.
A trace of excitement formed in Li Chenâs heart, and he jumped from his seat âAre you serious?â
âThatâs right.â Huang Xiaolong couldnât help but chuckle softly in his heart when he saw Li Chenâs reaction. âAnyone under the Fourth Tribulation half-True Saint can take part in the battle. However, you will have to follow the rules of the battle. If you win, Iâll give you the strand of grandmist holy spiritual aura. But if your subordinates lose... I want you to lick my boots in the arena. It shall be carried out immediately in front of the present superpowers!â
Lick Huang Xiaolongâs boots in front of everyone present?!
Li Chen couldnât help but rage, âHuang Xiaolong, you!!!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
A nonchalant look appeared on Huang Xiaolongâs face as he continued, âIf you really think that itâs too humiliating, you can choose not to fight for the strand of grandmist holy spiritual aura. Did I force you to take part in the challenge? Whatever. The opportunity is up for grabs.â
A sinister look slowly formed on Li Chenâs face.
Just a moment ago, Xie Yao had secretly spoke to Li Chen. A look of realization appeared on his face, and he nodded. âAlright! Iâll send someone to challenge you. If you lose, the grandmist holy spiritual aura is mine. However, you will have to finish the entire duration of the battle before claiming your victory against me.â
Li Chen quickly changed the terms of the bet. Previously, Huang Xiaolong had wanted him to lick his boots the moment Li Chenâs subordinates lost. However, Li Chen planned to force Huang Xiaolong into a corner by honoring the bet only if he won against the various superpowers.
According to what Li Chen knew, it was impossible for Huang Xiaolong to win against Sui Yunfeng. There was no way for him to last the entire six months!
As such, there would be absolutely no risk of him losing!
Since that was the case, the odds were basically stacked against Huang Xiaolong.
Even though Huang Xiaolong knew what Li Chen was thinking, he agreed without hesitation. âAlright!â
Li Chen, you agreed to this. You canât blame me now.
The moment you agreed to protect Fu Yunjie, the two of us were destined to clash.
Hearing that the agreement was made, Wu Ge couldnât help but step in. âYour Highness, this....â
Li Chen stopped him immediately. âGrand Hall Master Wu, you heard it yourself. Junior Brother Huang agreed to the terms. I had nothing to do with this. If my master or the other Primal Ancestors ask, please be my witness and state everything that happened truthfully.â
As long as the people he sent defeated Huang Xiaolong, the grandmist holy spiritual aura would belong to him. That was something Huang Xiaolong had agreed to and even if the Primal Ancestors knew about it, they wouldnât be shameless enough to ask him to return it to Huang Xiaolong.
Hall Master Yuan Shuai, who was in charge of the various branches, stood up and laughed. âOf course, Your Highness, please rest assured that even if the four Primal Ancestors ask about this, I will definitely speak the truth!â
The two other hall masters who stood on Li Chenâs side stepped up to agree instantly.
A smile appeared on Li Chenâs face, and he stood up to address everyone present. âJunior Brother Huang probably has to prepare for the challenge. Letâs call it a day and hope that he lasts for more than a day in the arena!â
Huang Xiaolong got up from his seat with an expressionless face. âThatâs not something you need to worry about. Just prepare to face the consequence.â
âSure!â Li Chen was full of smiles as he led the others away.
Wu Ge slowly got to his feet as well, but he merely shook his head slowly before leaving the main hall. The various hall masters and everyone under him followed behind him.
After watching Li Chenâs delighted expression when he left, Chen Zhi turned to speak to Huang Xiaolong, âYour Highness, if Li Chen and the others learn about your holy soul, they will probably bawl their eyes out and cry for their mothers....â
Yu Ming couldnât help but smirk. âWait till they lick His Highnessâ boots after the challenge ends. Youâll know what a crying beast looks like.â
The several True Saints roared with laughter instantly.
Huang Xiaolong couldnât hold back his laughter when he thought about it. âWe shall enter the market to purchase origin herbs to refine level ten origin spiritual pills soon.â Previously, Chen Zhi and the others had refined several batches of level ten origin spiritual pills. However, he was about to run out.
âYes, Your Highness.â
Soon, Huang Xiaolong led the others towards the market of the Mirage Pavilion.
As he left the Holy Heavens branch to shop for origin herbs, the main hall of the Beast Tamer Holy Gate was bustling with activity. A row of disciples stood at attention in the main hall.
The entire group consisted of geniuses in the Third Tribulation half-True Saint Realm.
There was a purple haired youngster standing at the very front, right below Shen Jiewen.
âYunfeng, you shall be the first disciple we send up to challenge that brat!â Shen Jiewenâs eyes landed on the purple haired youngster, and he continued, âWhen you defeat Huang Xiaolong, I will promote you to be my direct disciple!â
Sui Yunfeng fell to his knees as he thanked Shen Jiewen. âPatriarch, please rest assured. I will not disappoint you!â
Shen Jiewen nodded his head and pardoned Sui Yunfeng. He had absolute confidence in the youngsterâs strength.
âPatriarch, when Sui Yunfeng enters the arena, do we...?â One of the hall masters slid a finger across his throat.
A light flashed through Shen Jiewenâs eyes, but he decided against it. âEven though the challenge is one of life and death, the four Primal Ancestors will definitely rage if we kill Huang Xiaolong.â Turning to Sui Yunfeng, he continued, âDo whatever you want as long as he lives.â
âYes, Patriarch!â
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