"Support you?"
The independent cultivators present all looked thoughtful, seemingly unable to make up their minds for the moment.
Yue Wen had initially thought the Xiao brothers had come to form an alliance, but after listening, he realized Xiao Chuxi had quite an appetite.
He seemed to be looking for bodyguards too.
In fact, everyone in the top fifty would advance just the same. Few people capable of competing for first place cared about the three-million prize. They valued the momentum and prestige of taking first place more. If they couldn't even stand out in the independent cultivators' Points Tournament, how could they attract a following or compete with disciples of the Immortal Sect?
But Yue Wen was different. He really did want to compete for the prize money.
However rich these groups were, they couldn't possibly pay three million to hire a bodyguard, unless they were insane.
He could only get that much money by taking first place.
If Xiao Chuxi also wanted people to serve as his bodyguards, Yue Wen would have to part ways with them too.
As he was thinking this, someone asked, "Brother Xiao, are you asking us to be your bodyguards? What would we get out of it?"
That was a very blunt question.
Xiao Chuxi's words just now had been vague. Supporting him could mean backing him up when they fought as allies, or serving as his bodyguards and giving him priority on all the points and Immortal Goods. Those were two entirely different things.
"I sincerely wish to befriend you all and form an alliance, and I'm willing to do my best to help everyone secure a place in the next round," Xiao Chuxi said. "If taking first place becomes a possibility, and you're willing to let me handle all your points,