"Since you are not my disciple, then you will die because you saw my ugly appearance when I went underground, huh!"

"It's okay to be your teacher, but why should I be your teacher instead of you being my teacher?" Yuwen Xiaobao chuckled, ready to set a trap for this fat old man.

"Haha, you still want to accept me as your disciple, you will do it in the next life." Yuan Chenxiao covered his mouth and laughed.

"Well, let's play a game. If you beat me, I will become your disciple. If you lose..."

"How could I lose? Tell me, what are you playing with?" Yuan Chenxiao showed a look of impatience and circled around Yuwen Xiaobao.

"Of course, a weak person wants to be a disciple of a strong person, so let's take a bet on who is stronger." Yuwen Xiaobao said in a hurry and continued:

"But for the sake of fairness, how about you first seal your Dou Yuan to the third level of the Holy King, and then whoever wins between us will be the master?"

"Okay, okay!"

After Yuan Chenxiao uttered three good words in a row, he sealed Dou Yuan in the third level of the Holy King. He punched Yuwen Xiaobao with a lunge, and a jet-black fighting force shot out of the air, full of evil aura.

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Chapter completed!