Jing Yu threw an arm around Li Ping'an's shoulders and shouted, "A day trip to Wuling Valley~
Taking in the sights and eating our way across the land, searching for the world's finest flavors."
Li Ping'an felt helpless. With this fellow beside him,
his ears would never get any peace.
"Don't you need to prepare for your next match?"
"What's there to prepare? Your buddy here is invincible among his peers. A carriage runs without being pushed, and my boasts aren't hot air."
"Then who do you think will be a serious opponent for you this time?"
Jing Yu thought for a moment. "That bald monk Changqing barely counts as one. And then... I really can't think of anyone else."
"I like your confidence."
"We have to drink until we're dead drunk tonight."
"Your treat?"
"What are you saying? Didn't you earn several Golden Axes a few days ago?"
Well, well. So he's got his eye on those axes of mine.
Three days later, the fourth round began.
The Underground Casino had already picked several favorites.
Jing Yu of Huailu Academy, Changqing of the Buddhist Sect, Yun Shu of Shushan...
Of course, there was no shortage of dark horses like Wang Yi, either.
And, of course, there was Qin Shi of Dragon-Tiger Mountain, who formed a team all by himself.
Dragon-Tiger Mountain had no other disciples besides Qin Shi.
So Qin Shi could only fight alone, yet even so, he had made it to the fourth round.
He had become an undisputed dark horse of this tournament.
"Senior Brother Huang Haoming!"
"Go, go, go!"
Shouts came from every direction.
Huang Haoming walked down from the platform step by step, dressed in clean, neat Daoist robes.
A longsword hung at his waist. He looked like a tree of jade, handsome with