"Young friend, you truly dared to say anything. Forget the master of Grand Clarity Palace—even a Dao Lord Mighty of Grand Clarity Palace might not be willing to guide you. Yet you wanted the master of Grand Clarity Palace to accept you as a disciple? Speaking so recklessly, were you not afraid of incurring divine condemnation and being struck to death by Heavenly Tribulation?"
A cultivator accompanying True Immortal Du Zhen spoke. Though he did not sound mocking, his tone was far from friendly.
The gathered cultivators chimed in, their jeering remarks surfacing one after another.
"Whether you believe it is your affair, but I am going only to see whether Grand Clarity Palace is worthy of catching my eye. If there is nothing there that I value, then even if those Dao Lords begged to take me as a disciple, I would not agree. If you do not believe me, who dares wager with me? The stake will be the fifteen million immortal Spirit Stones I won this time. If no Dao Lord Mighty from Grand Clarity Palace takes me into their sect, I am willing to hand over those immortal Spirit Stones. But if a Dao Lord Mighty truly wishes to accept me as a disciple, I do not want ten million immortal Spirit Stones. I only require half the materials on this list. Using materials worth one or two hundred thousand immortal Spirit Stones to wager against ten million immortal Spirit Stones, you are getting the better end of the bargain."
Qin Fengming paid no heed to the crowd's taunts. His expression remained calm and his tone indifferent, though his provocation was unmistakable. As he spoke, a list of materials appeared in midair in the form of an energy screen.
There were not many materials listed—only fifty