"Tsk tsk tsk."
"It seems our Burning Incense Pavilion has produced an extraordinary figure this time." Looking up at the sky where Earth Xuan Lightning-which alchemists traditionally dreaded the most-was being resisted without breaking a sweat, Yan Chi could not help speaking.
Fen Tian understood the tyranny of Earth Xuan Lightning all too well, as the two old fellows in the alchemy room often dragged him over to help resist it. Thus, Fen Tian knew extremely clearly just how formidable this kind of Pill Tribulation was.
"This fellow might even be more monstrous than the disciple you took in previously."
"And I don't know where he gets his confidence, but I always feel that this fellow will take back all the ground we previously lost during this Sect Tournament," Yan Chi continued.
"An Emperor Grade Two Peak medicinal pill."
"Earth Xuan Lightning."
"However, I see that puppet of his is no pushover either. I'm afraid that the puppet alone can easily handle powerhouses at the mid Seven-star Dou Di stage." Fen Tian smiled at Yan Chi.
"Our enmity with the Xuan Ling Imperial Family runs deep, and during every Sect Tournament, quite a few disciples of our Burning Incense Pavilion fall into their hands..."
"This kind of bloody vendetta cannot go unavenged." A hint of murderous intent suddenly surged within Fen Tian's pupils.
"The Sect Tournament is inherently a life-or-death battle. Once you enter, life and death depend entirely on yourself, so..." Seeing Fen Tian recall some sad memories, Yan Chi hurriedly comforted him.
"I know."
"However, during every Sect Tournament, the Xuan Ling Imperial Family is responsible for hunting down the disciples of our Burning Incense Pavilion. This time, I hope that fellow Xiao Yan can thoroughly avenge us," Fen Tian said.
Although the rewards for the Sect Tournament