With that, Hall Master Miao Long's figure flickered and dispersed into the air like a wisp of smoke.
Only a gradually fading spiritual pressure remained, striking awe into the disciples' hearts and leaving them afraid to show the slightest defiance.
Qing Chen felt slightly surprised by Hall Master Miao Long's punishment.
The sect had always punished disciples who harmed their fellow disciples with unrelenting severity.
This time, however, Hall Master Miao had paid no attention to the gravely wounded, unconscious Yu Cheng.
Such indifference was truly rare.
It seemed that Yu Cheng's use of that vicious single-use magical artifact in the duel had thoroughly enraged this Deputy Hall Master of the Battle Hall, who was renowned for his uprightness.
What concerned Qing Chen even more was that Hall Master Miao had not declared the duel's result void.
That meant he could still choose one spoil of battle according to the rules, while Yu Cheng would also have to bear the expensive fee for activating the Dueling Platform.
"Senior Brother from the Battle Hall," Qing Chen understood, so he cupped his hands toward the Battle Hall Duty Disciple and said, "According to the rules, I can now choose one magical artifact as my spoils, correct?"
"You vicious brat!"
Mo Qiuxian frowned at those words, his face livid, and immediately snapped back, "You brutally wounded Junior Brother Yu, yet you still have the shameless gall to demand a magical artifact! You're utterly devoid of decency!"
He was frantic inside; he had to snap back.
He had already guessed which magical artifact Qing Chen wanted to choose.
-Qing Chen would surely choose that Soul-Seizing Hook!
That magical artifact was the treasure that had made Mo Qiuxian's name, earning him countless glorious victories when he was at the middle Qi Refining stage.
Although it