Dantai Xiaoxue bristled in an instant before the mountain gate.
Grabbing Dongfang Nishang's hand, she exclaimed, "Master, is this the legendary Heavenly Saint Sect hidden deep in Spirit Mountain?"
Dongfang Nishang smiled faintly. "They claim to be an elusive sect, just like your martial uncle's!"
People from the Heavenly Saint Sect?
Dongfang Nishang furrowed her brow at the news.
She had naturally heard long ago that the Heavenly Saint Sect, deep within Spirit Mountain, had always scorned involvement in the outside world.
They also said that most of the Heavenly Saint Sect's prodigies this year could enter the Heavenly Road directly...
It could be said that, at present, the Heavenly Saint Sect had overshadowed the Four Great Sects.
Though Heaven had not confirmed it, everyone was talking about it—which meant it could hardly be a baseless rumor!
Could this fellow really be planning to defeat Wang Xian today?
Was this his pledge of allegiance to the Spirit Mountain flood-dragon clan?
Or was he putting on a show for Heaven?
For a moment, even she was baffled.
Below the high platform, thousands of cultivators silently watched the two figures on the life-and-death platform.
Wang Xian said coldly, "Before you came, two betting pools were set up here. A lot of people lost money. Want to run the house yourself and bet on your own victory?"
At those words, even the prodigies who had lost money—
Even Tang Shisan thought the same thing as Wang Xian: you've got money, so why not set up another betting pool?
"It's fine. He's a prodigy; he shouldn't be short on money!"
"Prodigy, let's have another round! Let us win back our losses. We're all betting on you!"
"Exactly! You people from the Heavenly Saint Sect are loaded!"
"Big brother, open the pool!"
Everyone froze at