Vegetable Spirit Rabbit

A massive Light Screen appeared above the high platform.

Within the Light Screen was a map spanning several thousand li around the Evil Shadow Leopard Clan's Holy City.

"Our target this time is still the outer area of the Holy City, but this battle will be far more dangerous than the last."

"This time, we can't divide up the areas as casually as before," Li Leihu said calmly from atop the platform.

A trace of secret delight rose in his heart. Ever since learning that Divine Ability, his air of grandeur had indeed improved considerably.

Especially that calm, elegant tone when he spoke—it truly carried the bearing of an expert.

"This time, I made a wager with the Outer Sect's chief disciple, comparing our average points in this battle."

"If we win, ten percent of the points earned by the Outer Sect disciples over the next year will belong to us."

"If we lose, the Five-Colored Mountain Peak Cultivation Slot will be gone."

"Do you know why I made this wager? Because our average points last time were actually lower than those of the Outer Sect disciples."

An indescribable aura burst forth from Li Leihu.

"I won't say anything else. If we lose again this time, we should all hang ourselves from the southeastern bough."

Li Leihu's voice reached the ears of every Third Generation Disciple, stirring a resonance among them.

The Third Generation Disciples truly felt somewhat ashamed. They enjoyed such excellent treatment in the Inner Sect, yet their average points had lost to the Outer Sect.

"Chief, it isn't that we didn't work hard. It's just that there were too many Demon Beasts in the last battle, so we truly couldn't use our full strength," one Third Generation Disciple said indignantly.

"A loss is a loss. There's nothing