"I don't want anything else from you. Just use the Thunder Spirit Stones you won from Fellow Daoist Qin as the wager."
Wu Dao Yuan said with a smile.
There was nothing on Zhou Ling that caught his eye.
This sort of contest was merely a chance to display his strength.
To show that he was the foremost human genius of the Four Great Grotto-Heavens.
"Then it's settled."
Zhou Ling was somewhat surprised upon hearing this, then immediately smiled.
In that case, wasn't victory already his?
Even if he lost and had to give the Thunder Spirit Stones to Wu Dao Yuan, successfully activating [Thunder Amplification] had already made him a great profit.
If he won, he would gain a Fifth-Tier Five Elements Sword Pellet.
No matter how he looked at it, this deal could not lose.
"Mm."
Wu Dao Yuan nodded slightly.
"Fellow Daoists, may I join in as well?"
At this moment, Qin Yi walked over and spoke solemnly.
He was not very confident about killing a Fifth-Tier Foreign Race, but if he did not join their wager, would that not make it seem as though his strength was inferior to theirs?
Even though he had just lost to Zhou Ling, he was unwilling to admit defeat so easily.
He was still hoping for a chance to turn the tables.
And the current situation seemed to offer such an opportunity.
"Then I'll join too."
Xia Ruo He, standing nearby, looked at the three of them and spoke with a beaming smile.
The other cultivators looked at the four as though they were monsters.
These were Fifth-Tier Foreign Races!
The lives of Fifth-Tier Foreign Races were lives too!
Yet they were using them as wagers, competing to see who could kill one first.
This was fucking insane.
Even City