Three Talents Creation Array

Qian Meng froze for a moment, the difficulty on his face flashing past. Out of consideration for the sect's dignity, he ultimately chose silence.

Lu Feng watched it all in secret, and the thought of stopping while he was ahead vanished with it.

Protecting one's own without distinguishing right from wrong, as Qian Meng did, was hardly a good thing.

He immediately cast a cold, arrogant gaze at Qian Meng, Si Ma Ye, and the others.

"Have you truly decided to stake this array disk?"

"If I am fortunate enough to win this wager, this array disk will also fall within the scope of my selection."

"You won't feel pained over losing it? You won't regret it?"

"Cut the crap!" Si Ma Ye spat domineeringly. "If you can win, that's your ability! If you can't, just wait for it—you'll have a bitter fruit to swallow!"

Lu Feng ignored him, his gaze remaining on Qian Meng. "No regrets?"

Qian Meng frowned to himself. A trace of unease inexplicably flickered through his heart. Lu Feng's wild and uninhibited bearing in particular gave him a faint sense of familiarity, as though he had once suffered at the hands of someone with just such a posture.

Thinking of how this array disk was similarly far from ordinary, even rarer than that illusion array disk...

A hint of hesitation rose in Qian Meng's heart.

If it could be deciphered, it would surely prove to be a grand array at the Heaven Grade level. If an outsider stole it away, it would inevitably be a great loss to the sect.

Yet under the present circumstances, he could hardly cast aside his dignity and refuse.

He could only pray that no one would see through it.

Steadying himself.

Qian Meng said with a stern face, "This old