"Didn't Valley Master Tang gain something as well?" Lu Yunxiao glanced at Tang Zhen and said in a soft voice.
Tang Zhen's scroll had also been snatched from Ice Venerable of Ice River Valley.
The two had set their sights on the same target, but Tang Zhen had proved more skilled and directly driven Ice Venerable back.
It made sense, though. Tang Zhen was a Six-Star Dou Zun, while Ice Venerable was only a Four-Star Dou Zun. He was no match for Tang Zhen at all.
"What trash!"
Lu Yunxiao secretly shook his head. Among the three valleys, Ice River Valley was the weakest.
Both Burning Flame Valley and Sound Valley possessed profound foundations, whereas Ice River Valley truly lived up to its undeserved reputation.
Though it ranked among the three valleys, there were simply too many factions on the continent stronger than Ice River Valley.
"Hehe!"
Hearing Lu Yunxiao's words, Tang Zhen chuckled.
Having obtained a scroll, he was clearly in an exceptionally good mood.
Lu Yunxiao rolled his eyes and said nothing.
The situation now was this: three scrolls remained in the hall.
He had obtained three scrolls, Tang Zhen had obtained one, the Nine Nether Deep Ground Python Clan had obtained three, and Soul Hall...
Hm?
Soul Hall had not obtained any scrolls?
No, what were Soul Hall doing?
Lu Yunxiao sharpened his focus, his gaze sweeping over the area before suddenly freezing.
Within his line of sight, Old Ghost Moyan and several Soul Hall Strong Persons were actually advancing slowly toward the Dou Sheng Skeleton in the center of the hall, forming an encirclement.
"Interesting, trying to misdirect everyone?"
Lu Yunxiao watched them with a faint smile. Among the major factions, they had been the first to snatch at the scrolls.
Yet they had merely feinted