A Cup of Tea's Time

"You damned old man! You don't even care about the disciple you took in?"

Seeing that her father disagreed, Miao Xia was so furious she was practically smoking.

"Do you not know why I took a disciple in the first place? Who made me take him?"

Miao Jing showed his daughter no courtesy at all. "Jiang Ping An can go watch, but forget about participating. Board the immortal vessel and prepare to set sail."

"A cup of tea's time."

Jiang Ping An, who had remained silent all along, suddenly spoke.

Everyone turned their eyes toward Jiang Ping An.

Jiang Ping An said, "Elders, grant this disciple a cup of tea's time. Please allow this disciple to challenge the tenth-ranked disciple of the Domain Realm Initial Stage."

"If this disciple wins, it will prove that I am more suited to participate. If I cannot win, it will only take a cup of tea's time and will not delay everyone's journey."

"A cup of tea's time?"

Everyone's expressions turned strange. He wanted to defeat the sect's tenth-ranked Cultivator in just a cup of tea's time?

Even if the fifth- or sixth-ranked disciples challenged the tenth-ranked one, they could not possibly end the battle so quickly.

This could no longer be called arrogance. It was pure wishful thinking.

They had previously thought Jiang Ping An was a very steady disciple. Now, it seemed that was not quite the case.

"Half a cup of tea!"

Still fuming, Miao Xia cut the time in half.

Jiang Ping An: "..."

It was not like you were the one participating.

"Fine, I accept the challenge."

The male Cultivator ranked tenth in the Domain Realm Initial Stage stepped forward. A crimson longsword hung at his waist, and his posture was straight and upright. "Our Feather Emperor Immortal Sect