No matter how many rounds your two sects wanted to fight, the Eternal Sect would see them through to the end.
Jun Changxiao's words instantly filled the martial artists who had come to watch with admiration. After all, before two evil sects, few dared to be so arrogant.
"Sect Master Jun!"
A martial artist shouted at the top of his lungs, "Though I don't enjoy gambling, this time, I'm betting on your sect achieving a Complete Victory!"
"Whoosh!"
Jun Changxiao turned around and pointed at him. "Little brother, remember this. If the Eternal Sect wins, it will be by strength, not by the odds of a bet."
"Right, right!"
The man hurriedly corrected himself. "The Eternal Sect will definitely achieve a Complete Victory through its strength!"
"You're an independent cultivator?"
"Mm."
"If you don't mind, you can come register at the Eternal Sect. We'll admit you as an exception without going through the process!"
"Really?"
"A gentleman's word is as good as four horses in pursuit."
The man was so excited upon hearing this that he nearly flew into the sky!
He was not that old, and he had once dreamed of becoming an Eternal Sect Disciple. But his aptitude was not particularly outstanding, so he had never been able to muster the courage to take the assessment.
Now, the Eternal Sect's sect master was publicly asking him to register at the Eternal Sect, even allowing him to be admitted as an exception. It was absolutely beyond his wildest dreams!
The leaders of the various sects were covered in black lines.
Wasn't it a little too casual to let an independent cultivator join the sect at the slightest disagreement, even admitting him as an exception without following the procedure?
Jun Changxiao had always been an extremely casual person.
Since the