When Dao Wushuang had left Battle King's dojo, he had been covered in blood and could barely walk straight.
Battle King remained silent.
"Young friends, it is time for Seed Dao Mountain to close." While the crowd argued fiercely, the white-haired elder suddenly spoke.
Everyone had no choice but to leave.
"Senior, this junior would like to ask for some Ancestor Tree tea leaves." Dao Wushuang clasped his fists.
The white-haired elder actually did not refuse. With a wave of his hand, he produced three Enlightenment Ancestor Tree tea leaves, which drifted down before Dao Wushuang.
Everyone was stunned.
Being able to drink tea brewed from Enlightenment Ancestor Tree leaves was already a heaven-sent opportunity, yet Dao Wushuang had directly asked for three Ancestor Tree tea leaves?
They were all tempted.
But they were not fools. The white-haired elder had definitely given them only because of Dao Wushuang's background. If it had been any of them, there was no way he would have agreed.
No matter how outstanding Dao Wushuang was, his current strength was far beneath the white-haired elder's notice. There was no need for the elder to care about anything he said.
This proved the importance of one's background.
For a time, everyone grew even more curious about Dao Wushuang's true identity.
"Thank you, Senior."
Dao Wushuang clasped his fists. Three Ancestor Tree tea leaves were already a great deal—unimaginable treasures for comprehending the Dao, precisely what his main body needed now.
Everyone gradually left Seed Dao Mountain.
Only Xia Qiuer remained behind.
Everyone wore grave expressions as they watched Dao Wushuang, the Giant Demon Clan man, and the Ghost Phoenix Clan woman ahead of them. They knew that the Thirty-Three Heavens were about to undergo a change of skies and would no longer remain peaceful.
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