Xu Fan's earlier performance had drawn the attention of the Great Saints watching the arena.
While Xu Fan was speaking with the Yuan Lord, several Great Saints from other worlds had already gathered around.
"Yuan Lord, is this little fellow a Saint who has only recently emerged from your Human Race? Otherwise, why have I never seen you bring him out before?" asked a Great Saint who looked like a rhinoceros.
"Exactly. He's like that Saint you brought out before, the one called Heaven Annihilation—he has some skill, but not much," said another Foreign Race Great Saint.
"When there's time, how about I call over the Saints of my clan, and we can exchange pointers together?" Another Great Saint with a head full of snakes for hair walked over as he spoke.
At those words, the Yuan Lord's eyes lit up.
"For an exchange of pointers, two Innate Spirit Treasures. For a wagered duel, name your price." The Yuan Lord's lips curled slightly.
"Yuan Lord, we're old friends. Letting the Saints of our two clans exchange pointers would benefit both sides. Charging me Spiritual Treasures would be improper." One of the snake-haired Great Saint's hands unconsciously reached toward Xu Fan.
Before he could touch Xu Fan, however, the Yuan Lord seized that hand.
"An exchange is not the same as an exchange. If I don't take something for exchanges with your clan, wouldn't I be taking a loss?" the Yuan Lord said, gripping that snakeskin-like hand tightly.
"I know your Ten Thousand Serpent Clan well. Other than you, the rest are mud that can't be plastered onto a wall."
"How could the mud from your clan be worthy of exchanging pointers with the most gifted Saint of my Human Race?" The Yuan Lord lifted his chin slightly, speaking with a