Qiu Ran stared at Jian Cangsang, his eyes full of surprise. This man had actually triggered his sensory warning?
"Jian Cangsang, from the Skyreach Sword Sect," Fei Ang said.
"So he's an expert from the Skyreach Sword Sect. Interested in a fight? Let me weigh who is stronger, you or Fellow Daoist Gai Lei," Qiu Ran said.
Hearing this, everyone could not help but smile. Aside from Gai Lei, Qiu Ran was likely the most battle-hungry person present.
"Then how about I weigh you myself?" Gai Lei said. He was equally interested in Jian Cangsang.
"Isn't this tea gathering meant for us to learn each other's strength? I'm quite interested in Fellow Daoist Fei Ang." Xiang Wushuang fixed his gaze on Fei Ang. As the Xiang Family's number one Immortal Emperor Realm cultivator, he thirsted for a great battle.
"I'm not fond of fighting. Fellow Daoist should choose someone else."
Fei Ang waved his hand. Whenever he made a move, it was to kill. An ordinary sparring match could not stir his fighting spirit at all.
"Fellow Daoist has traveled all the way to the Thirty-Three Heavens to fight. If you do not exchange pointers with us locals, wouldn't you be letting this splendid opportunity slip away for nothing?" Ao Hui said.
"Fine." Fei Ang had no choice but to rise. Looking at Gai Lei, he said, "Fellow Daoist, lend us an Ancient World Battlefield for a fight."
"Sure, but let's use a new one." Gai Lei put away the Ancient World Battlefield where he had just fought Qiu Ran, then brought out another new Ancient World Battlefield.
"Fellow Daoist, were you prepared at all times?" Fei Ang revealed a strange look. Normal people did not carry battlefields around with them, did they?
"Haha, it's a habit," Gai Lei said