"Damn, the people from the Mystic Heaven Sect are too arrogant."
"Yeah, they were arrogant during the matches, and they're even more arrogant now that the matches are over. This won't do. We have to find a way to teach them a lesson."
"Alas, with the Mystic Heaven Sect so powerful now, who could possibly make them suffer a setback? It's far too difficult."
"Hmph, there are still ways."
Just then, a cold, sinister smile appeared on Lei Mingtian's face.
Everyone looked at him.
"Come on. Let's talk somewhere else."
Lei Mingtian spoke calmly, and everyone left the Four Seas Tower.
"Alas, when a tree rises above the forest, the wind is sure to batter it!" Steward Wang watched Lei Mingtian and the others leave, then glanced back at the Mystic Heaven Sect members merrily exchanging toasts inside the restaurant and could not help sighing.
Inside the restaurant.
All sorts of fine wines and delicacies covered the tables.
Murong Xuan and the others were flushed with pleasure, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
"Don't drink too much. We still have matches tomorrow." Nangong Huang glanced at everyone and spoke with concern.
"Haha, we're celebrating." Murong Xuan set down his wine jar and laughed.
"Exactly. Nangong Huang, you left early, so you didn't see those dozen sect leaders' faces today. They were as black as the bottoms of pots."
Junyi chimed in.
Hearing this, Nangong Huang did feel somewhat regretful. Such an earth-shaking wager came once in a thousand years, and he had actually missed it?!
"Let them drink. I have sobering pills."
Chu Kuangren smiled at Nangong Huang.
"The Sect Leader has spoken! Everyone, drink up!"
Murong Xuan laughed heartily.
Nangong Huang shook his head helplessly, then said to Chu Kuangren, "Sect Leader, tomorrow is the fourth stage of the Tournament. It's a