Jiang Siming said leisurely, "Since you know I'm the Sect Master's last disciple, are you afraid I can't afford the wager? If I lose, I'll immediately ask the Sect Master for a treasure of the same grade and give it to you."
"Good! It's a deal!" Lin Jingyu agreed at once. What Jiang Siming said made sense—the Sect Master's treasure was definitely better than his own master's.
Besides, he didn't believe that Jiang Siming, a complete newcomer who had joined the sect less than two months ago, could be his opponent.
"Junior Brother, don't be impulsive." Qi Hao sensed something strange and quietly tried to dissuade him.
Lin Jingyu, however, was completely unconcerned and said confidently, "Don't worry, Senior Brother. I'll definitely win!"
Hearing this, Qi Hao had no choice but to agree, though he was puzzled inside.
Hadn't they been fighting Tian Buyi? How had it suddenly turned into a spar with Jiang Siming?
Seeing that Jiang Siming wanted to spar with Lin Jingyu, Tian Buyi knew he meant well and advised him gently, "Xiao Jiang, you've only been here for two months, while Lin Jingyu has cultivated at Qingyun Sect for three years. It isn't appropriate for you to fight him. Let it go."
Jiang Siming raised a hand. "Elder, there's no need to dissuade me. Although I've only cultivated for two months, I may not be any worse than him after three years. Since he doesn't know what it means to respect his teacher and elders, as his Brother Master, I have to teach him."
Tian Buyi was deeply moved. If Jiang Siming were truly his disciple, he would probably even tear out his own heart for him.
"But you've only just reached the fourth level, and you don't even have a treasure yet, do you?"
"Oh,