I...
Xiao Xi was at a loss for words, hesitating to speak.
Understood.
Tai Cang laughed bitterly to himself. What he had thought was friendship had merely been a scheme to covet his providence. Fortunately, he had not lost their previous sparring match. Otherwise, his providence might have been taken without him even realizing it.
Tai Cang, fight!
Mu Cang and the red-haired young man pressed forward step by step, mana surging as they sealed off every route of escape.
Fine.
A cold glint flashed in Tai Cang's eyes. He knew he could no longer hide his strength. Otherwise, similar troubles would come one after another.
He stepped forward. "A fight is fine, but we need to add some stakes."
"Stakes?"
The two looked puzzled.
"I'll wager this."
Tai Cang raised his hand and summoned the Innate Yin Yang Sword. Cang Miao radiance flowed across its blade. "This high-grade innate spirit treasure will be the wager."
"If I lose, not only will the providence of Cang Gate be yours, but I will also hand over this sword."
"Conversely, if you lose, you must produce a treasure equal in value to the Innate Yin Yang Sword. What do you all think?"
The moment his words fell, the surroundings became deathly silent.
Mu Cang, Xiao Xi, and the other two, along with the Grand Unity Golden Immortals watching from afar, were all stunned.
No one had expected Tai Cang to dare wager Cang Gate's providence, much less use a high-grade innate spirit treasure as a bargaining chip.
"Gulp—"
Half the Grand Unity Golden Immortals swallowed hard, unable to hide the heat in their eyes.
Even those from prestigious sects rarely possessed even low-grade innate spirit treasures. To them, Tai Cang's Innate Yin Yang Sword was utterly irresistible.
"Are you serious?" Mu Cang