"Those of the Stone Race were born with extraordinary gifts. They truly were remarkable!" Long Teng nodded. The tall young man was named Long Ye, and his servant was from the Stone Race. His defense was exceedingly formidable, and his strength was immense as well.
This Stone Race servant's cultivation was equal to Long Ye's, also Grade Three High-level.
"Shi Kun greets Young Master!" The Stone Race servant was extremely courteous and immediately bowed to Long Teng.
"No need for such formalities!" Long Teng waved his hand.
"Long Teng, your talent is exceedingly high. I wonder whether the servants you have taken are worthy of your status?" Long Ye sized up Su Mo and Si Kongyan.
For their Dragon Race's eternal prodigies, either they took no servants at all, or they took only the finest servants.
"Long Teng, you were lucky to defeat me last time. How about we compete again this time?" The short young man spoke, his eyes filled with provocation.
The last time he had sparred with Long Teng at the same cultivation level, he had lost face. This time, he was prepared to win some of it back.
"Long Cheng, you still want to fight?" Long Teng looked at the short young man.
"It won't be us fighting. Let our servants spar instead. The master of the loser will produce one million mid-grade Origin Stones. What do you think?" the short young man, Long Cheng, said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, the servant behind him stepped forward.
This servant was actually from the Sorcerer Race. He was small and thin, dressed in a black robe, with a pair of eyes as cold and sharp as blades.
This man's cultivation was Grade Three Mid-level, equal to Su Mo's.
It was precisely because this