"Of course."
The horse-faced elder spoke with obvious caution. "So long as the junior and senior brothers below state that they forfeit the Purple Heart Earth Fire, then the two of you may decide ownership of this treasure by means of a duel."
"Oh?"
Lin Xuan nodded. "Then I wonder what all of you fellow disciples think?"
"We naturally forfeit."
"Right, we forfeit."
"The Purple Heart Earth Fire was of no use to this old man to begin with. Even if it were, how would I dare contend with the two senior brothers?"
"We have not the slightest objection. The two senior brothers may duel as they please. The victor may use that Purple Heart Earth Fire which erupts only once every three thousand years."
All kinds of voices entered his ears. Though their words differed, their meaning was only one: forfeiture.
What a joke. Who would dare compete with these two ruthless men? Besides, taking ten thousand steps back, even if someone had that kind of courage, at this moment, they would not dare incur public anger. Right now, everyone was waiting to watch Lin Xuan fight the master of Heavenly Sword Peak.
Once the two of them determined who was female or male, weak or strong, everyone could feast their eyes.
Raising an objection at a time like this would be going against everyone present. Everyone here was a Dongxuan Realm cultivator; who would do such a stupid thing?
"Good. Then sign the contract."
Before the horse-faced elder had even finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve, and a sheet of glowing rosy light swept out, rolling through the hall. Very quickly, every cultivator seated there had an additional treasure in their hand that looked like a piece of beast hide.
This was a contract concerning the forfeiture