The Buzz

Yu Jin set down the true disciple token in her hand, her expression complicated.

"Chen Fan... has gone mad!"

If it had only been a Purple Qi Jade Marrow Pill, she could still have resisted the temptation. But the latter two items Chen Fan had mentioned were more than even she could bear.

After all, losing would merely cause some change in one's ranking, while winning meant a top-grade Void Saint pill or a Dao Artifact.

The Purple Qi Jade Marrow Pill was one thing—its help to experts above the Dao Fruit Realm was limited—but a top-grade Void Saint pill like the Mystic Origin Myriad Gold Pill was enough to move even Dao Fruit Realm experts.

Especially since it could help make up for lost lifespan!

Though few true disciples were nearing the end of their lifespan, ninety-nine percent would never cultivate to Chang Sheng. Who would not want to extend the time they had left to live?

As for Dao Artifacts, even Chang Sheng experts might not possess one. Even a low-star Dao Artifact would absolutely be no less valuable than a Mystic Origin Myriad Gold Pill.

She swallowed. "No rush. Let's first see how many matches Junior Brother Chen Fan can win in a row..."

Inside Zongzheng Xiu's cave residence.

The Zongzheng brothers had gathered together.

"Chen Fan is getting far too full of himself..." Zongzheng Xiu's mouth twitched.

He had not expected Chen Fan to pull such a stunt.

"For him to speak so arrogantly, he must have considerable confidence in his own strength..."

Zongzheng Xiu snorted coldly.

"During that trip to the Sword Realm, I comprehended the true essence of the Cloud-Turning Rain Sword. With Senior Brother Zhan's help, I finally broke through to the second level of the Dao Domain. That brat is only