He Was Sure to Win

"The merit points earned by cultivators from these great clans may look plentiful, but there could be something fishy behind them.

"But there are also rumors that Profound Method Fairy has been close to the Zhu Family's young master. Her merit points have suddenly increased over these past few months—who knows whether it has anything to do with that?"

Opinions flew in every direction. Some favored Profound Method Fairy, while others favored Wang Quan.

As for the two involved, they had already rushed out of the formation and headed toward the sea demons on the outskirts.

Looking at the black mass of sea demons before him, Wang Quan frowned inwardly. He had not come for only a few days, yet these things had multiplied again.

Who knew when this kind of life would ever come to an end.

He glanced at the female cultivator beside him and let out a cold laugh.

"Profound Method Fairy, the contest is about to begin. I hope you'll fight carefully, and remember to keep your little life intact. Otherwise, if you die, where will I go to collect my debt?"

A trace of chill flashed through Xu Chunniang's eyes. "I'll return those words to you. Take care of yourself."

The two said no more. They rushed beyond the formation, each charging toward the sea demons they had set their sights on.

Little Orange, who remained behind, looked at their departing figures, gave a soft snort, and simply took out an Imprint Stone to record them from nearby.

Noticing Little Orange's actions, Wang Quan felt a surge of displeasure. Did that damned beast think he would renege on the debt?

But on second thought, this would also prevent the other side from denying it. He therefore ignored it and focused on bringing out his Dharma