"And you will be surprised to know about the reward." Elder Yu Ene said to the disciples after seeing their anxious faces. "What is it?" "The clan decided to give ten percent of the share of the inheritance if we win the competition to the one who performs better than the others, or if you like, you can reject the ten percent share and choose anything from the inheritance as you wish, it doesn't matter how valuable that thing is: however, in this way, you will only be allowed to pick one item. And the other two will get two percent of the share each." Elder Yu Ane spoke. The Bai clan did not care if only fourteen percent of the share was gone as long as it could return to the clan. After all, these three were the Bai clan disciples and would only benefit the clan if they grew stronger. So, the Bai clan was more than willing to give a little bit of the share to its disciples than the others as long as they could win the competition. However, even after hearing about the rewards, th

"Uh…uh…huh, w…what just…happened, and why am…I feeling…dizzy?" Ke Xin stood up from the ground. He was feeling dizzy and stumbled on the ground again after standing. It was to be expected, however, Yang Zhai had made sure to not kill him. First, if Ke Xin died, then the Ma clan would become desperate as there would be only two of their disciples left to fight, and if that happened, they would try every means to kill the three disciples of the Bai clan, which was not feasible. And secondly, he wanted to make sure that the Ma clan must win one of the first two rounds. "Okay now, the second fight of the first round can begin and the competitors for the second round are Yen Hu of the Ma clan and Ai Hao of the Bai clan." Yen Hu and Ai Hao walked onto the stage after Zing Ghe called their names. "If you two are ready, we can begin the fight." Zing Ghe asked the two competitors. "I am ready," "Me too," "Very well then, begin," Zing Ghe announced, and the fight began. However, both

The next day, Yang Zhai was sitting in the Moon Bull Inn. He was drinking tea made of Red Clover flowers. He was waiting for someone. "Here, my lord, as you requested." Yang Zhai looked to his left and saw that it was a worker of the Moon Bull Inn. He was holding a set of clothes in his hand and a few boxes were also placed beside him. Yang Zhai took the set of clothes and examined them. "Open them," The worker hurriedly opened the boxes after Yang Zhai said this. Yang Zhai went forward and examined all of the clothes which were placed in the boxes. Strangely, all of the clothes had the same pattern and colors, they were all the same looking. "Good," Yang Zhai stored all of the boxes in the storage bracelet. Thereafter, he left the inn. This worker of the inn also sewed clothes besides working at the inn. Of course, all of these clothes were normal clothes and did not cost much, only three low-grade essence stones. It was early in the morning and the academy was about to sta

"Where did he go?" The middle-aged man went after and looked for Yang Zhai, but could not find him, he had disappeared into the crowd. "I wonder if he was a cultivator or a normal mortal?" The man tried to find Yang Zhai, but could not. "Forget it," he turned around and went back to finish his business. "Where is she? Did she run away? You guys, where is she?!!!" The middle-aged man came back to burn the girl, but could not find her. Thus, he began to shout at the crowd. Meanwhile, Yang Zhai walked towards the house of the leader of this village. He had been investigating this village for a month. And today he wanted to investigate the village leader's house. During this whole month, he did not find anything related to what he wanted to find. He wanted to examine the situation first before doing anything. He did not bother with anyone here and kept everything to himself. He walked and came closer to a residence. However, this residence was not small as a mortal should possess.

"How… how did you know about our location?" "Oh, someone informed me, but… why does it matter now? You are going to die anyway." "No, I won't forgive you… you will die." the boy said this; however, he did not dare to jump at the middle-aged man, he was trembling and was sweating profusely. A girl stood behind the boy, scared and crying. Her face was also covered with fear. She remembered the scene of someone getting burned and was mumbling non-stop, "Wh… what should we do…" "We are going to die, we will be burned alive… why…" "Why did this happen to us? We never did anything…," "He burned my mother alive… he will also burn us." "I, I hate Cultivators… I hate Cultivators, I hate them so much…" "I hate them, I wish they never existed, I want them all to die," The girl's eyes were filled with fear and newly awakened deep hatred. She was grabbing her head with both her hands and was looking at the wooden floor. Boy, on the other hand, was standing in front of her, defe