My Master Knows It All

Suddenly, quite a few disciples of the Hundred Peaks Sect turned around and secretly started laughing.

"Is he also a disciple of your Four Treasures Peak?"

The people from the Extreme Formation Sect heard this and exchanged glances, nodding slightly as they said, "If that's the case, then tomorrow, let your people from the Four Treasures Peak see how formidable our Great Formation of the Extreme Formation Sect is!"

Previously, when Xiang Ziyu and others successively defeated their masters of the Earth Immortal Realm, how could they not investigate who they were? They also knew that all four who defeated them were from the Four Treasures Peak.

Since that's the case, with another disciple from the Four Treasures Peak challenging them now, they could accept it.

Even later, when the people from the Hundred Peaks Sect say they're not as good as the others, they could retort that it was just because they hadn't set up a formation, and once they did, didn't the Four Treasures Peak people lose to them!

In the crowd, Beichen Ying watched as both sides settled things just like that and suddenly got anxious. How could such a great opportunity come to an end like this? This Bei Yan always seemed clever on normal days, but turns out, he's quite foolish.

He looked around, then hid himself in the crowd, concealing himself at the back, and altered his voice, shouting loudly: "Is this a duel challenge? If it is, shouldn't there be some stakes involved? Shouldn't we both take out some treasures, and whoever wins will get them?"

As he finished speaking, not far away, Wu Jinhuan immediately caught on and loudly echoed: "That's right, there should be some stakes involved. However, we're only sending out one person from the Hundred Peaks Sect, while they're sending out so many people, it's too unfair. We should stake a little less."

"Exactly, they must be sending at least ten people, claiming they're the ten great experts of the Earth Immortal Realm, and we only have one disciple from the Four Treasures Peak, so we should only stake ten percent of the treasures."

"People from the Extreme Formation Sect, what do you think?"

"People of the Extreme Formation Sect, speak up. Why aren't you saying anything? Are you scared?"

The leader of the Extreme Formation Sect, a handsome young man, listened to the voices opposite and a worried expression appeared between his brows. He initially thought nothing of it, but then the other party proposed stakes, which posed a problem. They had previously agreed so readily.

If it weren't for them being extremely confident, why else would the Hundred Peaks Sect propose stakes?

His silence made the cultivators of the Hundred Peaks Sect become even more vocal.

"Still no response? Looks like they're really scared of being beaten."

"Let them use the Formation Maps as they wish, even allowing them to set up formations in advance. They can showcase their full strength, yet they still dare not agree!"

"Honestly, in a real fight, who would give you time to set up a formation? We've already been considerate enough!"

"So this is the so-called Great Teaching of the Central Continent."

"Never mind, if they're scared, so be it."

The leader of the Extreme Formation Sect heard this and felt more and more that there was an issue, yet under the current circumstances, if they didn't agree, who knows how long the people from the Hundred Peaks Sect would mock them.

These two Great Teachings currently share a mountain gate, so they'll meet each other daily. How could they hold their heads up if they backed down now?

He considered for a while and could only agree: "Alright, I agree. We will both stake a portion of treasures. How about this, each of us takes out one treasure?"

"Just one treasure?" Beichen Ying in the crowd heard this and could not help but shout angrily, "Are you looking down on our Hundred Peaks Sect, thinking we can't come up with enough treasures!"

If there were stakes, how could he agree to just one measly treasure, what's the use of earning so little?

Hearing this, Wu Jinhuan once again joined in the ruckus, shouting: "Yes, if you don't have enough treasures on you, why not ask your people from the Great Teaching to pitch in a bit each."

"Everyone pitch in a bit of treasure?" Beichen Ying, hearing this, immediately walked out from the crowd and spoke as he walked, "Then how about I run a betting pool, and everyone can place their bets together.

Whoever you support, come to me and place your bets. You have up to one day, right until the battle starts tomorrow, to place any bets."

"Betting? Good, betting sounds great."

"It's betting then!"

"Elder Beichen Ying makes a valid point, but Elder, do you have money to pay if you lose?"

"Who cares if he has the money or not, if he can't pay up, we'll take it up to the Sect Hierarch and see what he says!"

"Placing bets now."

"I'm betting on Immortal Ling Xi to win!"

"I'm betting on Immortal Ling Xi to win as well!"

For a moment, disciple after disciple of the Hundred Peaks Sect came to Beichen Ying to place their bets.

Beichen Ying was speechless, are you all foolish? I'm suggesting betting to earn money from the Extreme Formation Sect, yet here you all are making a fuss. With you all betting like this, do you think the people from the Extreme Formation Sect will place their bets?

On the other side, the people from the Extreme Formation Sect found the situation increasingly odd, what was going on? Initially, they merely wanted to regain some face, how did it become a duel challenge, and then it escalated into placing bets?

What's more, all these people from the Hundred Peaks Sect were betting on a person named Ling Xi to win.

Naturally, Ling Xi was the remaining Earth Immortal Realm disciple from Four Treasures Peak.