If even one of you leaves, I lose (Bonus chapter for "Qingfeng Fu Wo Xin q"'s 100,000-coin donation, 2/3)

At those words.

Qin Shujian's expression grew colder. He put away the Mountain-Suppressing Seal again, clasped his hands behind his back, and sneered at Zhao Zunji. "If even one person from your Heavenly Martial Sect leaves the Undying Plains today, I lose."

"Young man, don't be so arrogant. You might choke on those big words."

"A decrepit old fossil like you should stay in your sect and wait to die, not come out here and embarrass yourself."

"Insolence!" Qi Kun's clouded eyes turned cold. Still, he was an expert who had been renowned for years, and a taunt or two would not truly anger him.

Seeing the Heavenly Martial Sect's grand elder rebuked so bluntly.

Some of those present wore amused smiles.

Hundreds of years had passed.

Not everyone recognized Qi Kun.

But anyone who did knew exactly how powerful and ruthless this former Sect Master of the Heavenly Martial Sect had been.

As for that.

Qin Shujian could not be bothered with him. He turned his gaze to the others and said impassively, "Four sects have yet to arrive. I'll let you live a little longer."

"..."

Now even Li Bihua and the others looked displeased.

No one could greet such mockery with a smile.

After that offhand remark.

Qin Shujian stood rooted to the spot like a wooden post, letting time trickle by.

At the sight of his utter confidence.

Some people secretly frowned again.

They simply could not understand where Qin Shujian's confidence came from. Could the Origin Sect really have some hidden trump card?

Even the Heavenly Martial Sect and the other sects were entertaining different thoughts.

Zhao Zunji watched the unruffled Qin Shujian, his thoughts unreadable.

According to the Heavenly Martial Sect's intelligence.

Aside from entering the Endless Mountains a few days earlier and carrying