Rebirth

Extremely Yang Old Daoist's eyes flashed with hesitation at those words.

He was unwilling to admit defeat just like that.

The moment these words were spoken, the entire venue erupted.

Extremely Yang Old Daoist was also stunned for a moment. He had not expected Xu Qing to challenge him so directly.

But he soon sneered. "Good! Since you are so confident, I will compete with you."

Xu Qing nodded. "Good! If I lose, you may say whatever you wish.

But if you lose, what will you do?"

Extremely Yang Old Daoist said arrogantly, "If I lose, I will naturally apologize to you and admit that your alchemy is superior to mine!"

Xu Qing shook his head slightly. "That is not enough. I was already the winner; I am only agreeing to compete again to accommodate you."

Extremely Yang Old Daoist's expression darkened. "Then say it."

Xu Qing pondered briefly, then smiled faintly. "If you lose, first, you must apologize to all the judges and representatives present."

After a brief daze, Extremely Yang Old Daoist gave Xu Qing a deep look and nodded. "Fine!"

All the judges and representatives present looked at Xu Qing with favorable expressions.

"Second, if you lose, you must have the Heavenly Demon Sect and Blood Moon Sect apologize to the Bao Dan Sect and compensate them for all losses suffered in this battle between the three sects."

Xu Qing's expression turned solemn.

Extremely Yang Old Daoist's gaze immediately sharpened, and he turned to look at the two people in the spectators' seats.

Almost at the same time, all the audience members, representatives, and judges turned to look at them.

Under the immense pressure, Blood Moon Zhenren hurriedly nodded.

Only then did Extremely Yang Old Daoist look back at Xu Qing. "Fine!"

Then Xu Qing smiled lightly