The Choice

"What... what kind of damned luck is this?!"

"If not for Junior Brother Demonic Sound being betrayed by those two beasts and suffering such massive depletion, how could he have let someone take advantage of his weakness?!"

Outside the forbidden ground, the one roaring in fury was not Chu Yanxing, but an inner sect elite from the main Dao arena.

The sight had left him utterly stifled.

Demonic Sound Great Sage was his fellow disciple from the main Dao arena. He had already seized a superior Dao seed; once he refined it, he would almost certainly enter the Dao with a superior foundation.

But at the crucial moment, those two from the Sunset Glow Branch Dao Arena had actually turned on him and launched a sneak attack.

Had Demonic Sound Great Sage not been prepared, he might have lost not only the superior Dao seed, but his life as well.

After Demonic Sound Great Sage had finally won and departed, they had thought there was hope again. Yet Lu Chong from the Changming Branch Dao Arena had appeared out of nowhere midway through.

After such twists and turns, even with the composure of that main Dao arena inner sect elite, he could not help wanting to curse his mother.

"Exactly." Chu Yanxing of the Chu Zun Branch Dao Arena could not resist adding sourly, "Who told him to have such good luck? His skill at exploiting someone's weakness is truly perfected."

"The Changming Branch Dao Arena is probably full of people like that."

The corners of Chang Qinglou's mouth had nearly split to his ears. Hearing this, he did not take offense, merely saying breezily, "You flatter us, you flatter us. But why don't your fellow disciples have such luck?"

"Besides, the ones who betrayed Junior Brother Demonic Sound were