Long Fei walked back to Tiancan Sect's location.

Jin Chan stood up and said, "Long Fei, it's not bad."

Long Fei didn't even look at him.

Bawanghua smiled and said: "It's amazing. Look at what the weather is like in Yannan. It's so refreshing."

Wang Tai softly said two words, "Awesome!"

The other disciples showed disdain on their faces, but their eyes were filled with jealousy.

Jin Chan said: "It's up to you to master psychics. I believe in you. If you win one more game, I will personally take part in tomorrow's competition. If you win a few more games, then the strongest sect this year will be our Tiancan Sect.

Hahaha……"

Spirituality competition?

Long Fei looked at Yan Nantian who disappeared in the distance. He must have gone to find a place to wash his shit. He probably wouldn't participate in the spiritism competition. If he didn't participate, Long Fei wouldn't be interested.

Long Fei said: "You can find someone else to do the psychic art. If you don't want to do it, you can do it with someone else."

Jin Chan said: "Why don't you go? Long Fei, you are a disciple of Tiancan Sect. You must give everything for Tiancan Sect. I order you to continue to the next game."

"Moreover, we must win against Nie Lin of Xuanyang Sect, so that our Tiancan Sect will trample all the top ten disciples under our feet, hahaha..."

He looked proud as if all the credit was his.
Chapter completed!