The Three Scoundrels slowly walked into the center of the square, still grumbling incessantly about their teammates. No matter how one looked at them, the three seemed unreliable.
On the ascenders' side, quite a few people shook their heads inwardly, wondering why the Battle Heaven Pavilion had sent out three clowns like these. Wasn't it obvious they were asking to lose?
The Boer Three Brothers, meanwhile, refused to enter the arena.
Finally, after being urged on by the Eight Great Imperial Clans, Boer Ba sent a voice transmission to his two younger brothers. "Don't let the speed of their movement techniques just now affect you. Speed alone isn't enough to win a battle."
In truth, even Boer Ba didn't believe his own words.
Speed alone indeed wasn't enough in battle, but once someone was so fast that you couldn't keep up at all, it became the decisive factor in victory.
As Boer Ba and his brothers entered the arena, the smoke of battle began to spread.
Just then, Xiao Wuyu, who was still somewhat worried, asked Lin Heng, "Brother Lin, are the three you sent out really confident they can win?"
Lin Heng smiled. "If you're worried, Brother Xiao, how about we make a wager?"
Xiao Wuyu's interest was piqued. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "What kind of wager?"
Lin Heng thought for a moment before replying, "If the three of them lose, I'll pay you fifty thousand Source Stones, Brother Xiao. How about it?"
Fifty thousand Source Stones was no small sum. Not many people in the Eighth Heaven could produce that much, but Xiao Wuyu, as the person in charge of the Firmament Hall in the Eighth Heaven, naturally had it.
"Then we'll do as you say, Brother Lin. Let's wager fifty thousand Source Stones!"
Xiao Wuyu