"Fellow Daoist, you wish to take part in the contest?" Bai Xue's face was filled with astonishment. Snatching food from the tiger's jaws of a Lihe Realm old monster—could this boy possibly not know how to write the word "death"?
"Indeed. I do wish to make a bid."
Lin Xuan turned a blind eye to everyone's shock. He was determined to obtain the Xia Gu Herb. In any case, the other party had already recognized him; since his identity was exposed, Lin Xuan would simply throw caution to the wind. Even if he did not step forward, would that bald donkey really let the matter rest?
The two sides were already mortal enemies anyway. At this point, what was there left to worry about?
Huitong was furious inside. Originally, because of that mask, he had still been somewhat wary of Fairy Ruyan, yet he had never imagined this boy would be so ignorant of life and death as to dare dig earth on Tai Sui's head.
However, as a Lihe Realm old monster, this fellow possessed an extremely deep shrewdness, and not the slightest odd expression showed on the surface. "Oh? This fellow Daoist also wishes to compete? I wonder what treasure you intend to offer. Could it be even more precious than this old monk's Taiyi Gold Essence?"
A trace of mockery was hidden in his tone. One had to know that even among heaven-defying treasures, Taiyi Gold Essence could rank near the very top.
Even if this boy wanted to stir up trouble, what sort of good thing could a mere Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator bring out?
He overestimated himself!
Lin Xuan drew in a breath and turned his wrist. With a flash of white light, a small, crystalline jade bottle had appeared in his palm.
He