Who Will Take the Stage for a Battle?

On the other side, seeing Qing Yu brimming with pride, Lu Tian's expression suddenly darkened, and battle intent blazed coldly in his eyes.

"That Qing Yu tried to kill me back in the Universe Landscape Map!"

"If that mysterious person hadn't stepped in to save me, I'm afraid I'd already have become a ghost beneath his sword."

Lu Tian murmured quietly. He had etched what happened in the Universe Landscape Map deeply into his heart.

At the same time, Chen Changqing merely looked on with indifference.

"He is nothing but a defeated opponent. Who knows what he is so smug about?"

Just as the many Mount Shu disciples were buzzing with discussion, Qing Yu shifted his gaze toward Chen Changqing and the others, then spoke coolly:

"Who will take the stage for a battle?"

Hearing Qing Yu's words, Lu Tian's brows sank as he prepared to step onto the platform.

Yet, before Lu Tian could expect it, just as he rose to his feet, a streak of light from not far away had already beaten him onto the arena.

Looking closely, he saw that the man on the platform wore a Purple Gold Crown and a moon-white Daoist robe, holding a white jade Whisk. He possessed the bearing of an immortal and the grace of one beyond the mundane world.

Merely standing upon the arena, the man gave off an air overflowing with Daoist charm.

Who else could it be but Yu Mingzi, the Peak Scion of Jade Void Peak?

"Junior Brother Qing Yu, please."

Yu Mingzi smiled faintly as he looked at Qing Yu.

"Senior Brother Yu Mingzi?"

Upon seeing that Yu Mingzi was the one who had taken the stage, Qing Yu froze slightly, and a flash of panic swiftly crossed his eyes.

After all, Yu Mingzi