Xuan Xiao pretended to ask casually.
"Have there been any events lately? Like a duel between powerful experts?"
Qian Daoliu was secretly delighted. He had been worrying about how to continue the conversation.
Since this kid had taken the initiative to bring up a topic, things would be easy.
"This old man has arranged a duel with an old friend. Would you be interested in watching, young friend?"
Xuan Xiao raised a brow and asked casually.
"Tang Chen?"
Qian Daoliu froze for a moment. He stared at Xuan Xiao, a trace of confusion flashing through his golden eyes.
"You know him?"
Xuan Xiao grinned, his smile carrying a hint of irreverence.
"No. I'm just a little kid. You two are towering figures who have ruled the world. How could he possibly know me?"
Qian Daoliu laughed and did not take it to heart. He realized that question had indeed been rather foolish. Spirit Hall's intelligence network spread across the continent, while the Clear Sky Sect was merely one sect.
Even they had only learned yesterday that such a monstrous genius existed.
Not to mention the Clear Sky Sect. He looked at Xuan Xiao, curiosity flashing through his golden eyes.
"I wonder what young friend thinks of the Clear Sky Hammer?"
Xuan Xiao wiped his mouth, his movements unhurried, like a landlord who had just eaten and drunk his fill.
"What do I think?"
He stroked his chin as though he were seriously considering the question.
But what he said next nearly threw all three of them out of their seats.
"I look at it while standing."
Qian Xunji immediately sprayed out a mouthful of tea. He glared at Xuan Xiao as if looking at a madman, then shouted at the top of his lungs.
"You... you look at it while