Bai He's Crafty Maneuvering

If they joined an established Upper Three Sect, no one would pay any attention to the Speed Clan.

Their circumstances would hardly differ from when they had been in the Clear Sky Sect.

But if they joined a fledgling sect and built it into one of the Upper Three Sects, things would be different.

As founding elders, the Speed Clan would enjoy a greater say in the sect, and the stronger the sect became, the greater their rewards would be.

This was Bai He's first encounter with Wu Qi, so getting a clear measure of his abilities was particularly necessary.

Since he intended to join the Gathering Righteousness Sect, how could he have no ambition?

"Young friend Wu, I'm open to your proposal."

"I hear you also have a flying Martial Soul and considerable strength. How about this? Let's have a spar. If you can defeat me, my Speed Clan will join the Gathering Righteousness Sect. What do you say?"

Niu Gao hurriedly advised, "Old White Bird, I really don't think there's any need to spar. There's no suspense at all."

He had witnessed Wu Qi's strength.

Both were Soul Douluos, but Wu Qi possessed a terrifying Soul Ring configuration. How could Bai He be his match?

But Bai He missed the meaning behind his words, assuming he was worried about an elder bullying a junior. He immediately added, "By sparring, I don't mean a conventional spar."

"How about we rely on speed alone? Whoever touches the other's body first wins. What do you say?"

Wu Qi grew interested.

The Azure Luan Spirit was hardly slow to begin with, and both of them were Soul Douluos. He had no reason not to test his speed against Bai He, a pure agility-type Soul Master.

"If I win, you'll be willing to