"I didn't expect the two of them not to start fighting."
"I'm afraid Xiao Ming isn't confident enough to suppress Xu Yang completely. Xu Yang's collision with Gou Mu earlier—his will was astounding."
"Monsters, both of them!"
"There's still a show to watch, just a pity for the Jun Family."
...
Xue Ming, Shi Hu and the others glanced over, without a hint of worry.
Even if Xu Yang loses, it's no big deal.
It's just a hundred streams of Immortal Qi and three Immortal Elixirs anyway.
This Beili Immortal Mountain is vast beyond measure. Anyone who's made it this far has at least a few hundred streams of Immortal Qi and seven or eight Immortal Elixirs on them, right?
Xu Yang climbed swiftly.
The oppressive force kept intensifying.
He advanced while absorbing the refined energy within his cauldron.
Relying only on this advantage, Xiao Ming is no match for him.
