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The taverns on either side of the square were filled with disciples, who began to whisper among themselves. After all, news had spread that Yun Fan was about to compete, and everyone was eager to see what this newcomer was capable of.
At that moment, a loud shout echoed through the air. "I, Yun Fan, have arrived! Those who wish to challenge me, step forward!"
The surrounding disciples turned their attention toward the voice. Two figures slowly approached. The leading figure was handsome, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, tall and slender, dressed in a flowing white robe with a jade pendant at his waist. His expression was calm.
Beside him walked a seemingly simple-minded man; however, his manner of speaking did not match his innocent appearance at all.
Soon, an Elder Disciple clad in white strode forward with a meaningful smile on his face. Standing next to Yun Fan, Zhou Da Cong looked at the approaching figure and muttered, "Yun Fan, the person ahead is named Huang Hao. He has reached the peak of the Xuanjing Fourth Layer and defeated me for my Sect Points."
Yun Fan scrutinized the man before him. Although Huang Hao had an ordinary face and a robust physique, his aura was undeniably powerful. It was no wonder he could defeat Zhou Da Cong while suppressing his own cultivation; he was not far from the Fifth Layer of Xuanjing. His understanding of the realm and combat experience were indeed beyond what could be compared at the same level.
Huang Hao wore a slight smile as he assessed Yun Fan. He noticed that this young man had actually reached the True Realm Ninth Layer, which differed from the information he had received. However, he didn't mind; whether it was True Realm Level Eight or Ninth Layer, there wasn't much difference in his eyes.
To Huang Hao, Yun Fan's one thousand Sect Points made him appear like a plump sheep—one he couldn't afford to miss.
With a friendly demeanor, Huang Hao spoke softly, "You must be the renowned Yun Fan. Today’s meeting confirms your reputation; not only are you handsome, but your presence is also extraordinary."
Upon hearing this flattery, Yun Fan's face instantly lit up with pride. He raised his chin slightly and glanced at Huang Hao with an air of arrogance as he replied, "If you wish to challenge me, you must suppress your cultivation to my level and put something on the line."
Huang Hao felt delighted inside upon hearing this. It seemed that after a few compliments, Yun Fan had become quite self-satisfied; perhaps he wasn't as formidable as rumored after all. With a smile, he said, "If we are to compete, there should be some stakes involved. How about we wager five thousand points?"
Yun Fan immediately shook his head in response, appearing somewhat displeased.
Huang Hao was taken aback; could it be that Yun Fan was unable to handle the pressure of so many matches?
But then again, who would be willing to wager such a large amount of Sect Points on a regular basis? After pondering for a moment, he was about to suggest lowering the stakes when he saw Yun Fan raise a finger.
Huang Hao frowned at this gesture, surprised by Yun Fan's wariness. He was only willing to bet one thousand Sect Points. Fine, one thousand it is; even a mosquito is still meat.
However, to his astonishment, Yun Fan's haughty voice rang out!
"If we're going to gamble, let's wager ten thousand points. Five thousand is too little; it would just waste my time."
Upon hearing this, Huang Hao's eyes widened in disbelief. He thought he had misheard, especially given Yun Fan's arrogant demeanor. His heart surged with excitement and joy, and his legs trembled slightly. He never expected to potentially gain ten thousand points in one go—this was truly a windfall.
The surrounding Elder Disciples watched the exchange with gritted teeth. They had known that Yun Fan would bet ten thousand points; if they had anticipated this earlier, they would have stopped him on the way and challenged him themselves.
This was an opportunity to gain ten thousand points without any effort, something even the top disciples would not overlook. Many Elder Disciples displayed envy in their eyes, lamenting how such luck had fallen into Huang Hao's lap.
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