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Chapter 3971 Shameless(2/2)

But when Zhen Pingfan opened his mouth, his interest was completely different.

For a moment, he subconsciously looked at his master, Yu Changlian.

As for Yu Changlian, after hearing Zhen Pingfan's words, he was also a little distracted. At the same time, his next thought was that this was a conspiracy! It was definitely a conspiracy!

Chunyang Sect wants to use their Half-Soul Artifact from the Seven Kills Valley!

Shameless!

So shameless!

You, the Chunyang Sect, have more high-grade half-soul artifacts than we do in the Seven Kills Valley. Now you want to get the high-grade half-soul artifacts from our Seven Kills Valley. How shameless are you?

However, even though he thought so in his heart, Yu Changlian still smiled on the surface, "It seems that Master Yunfeng has great confidence in Duan Lingtian."

"Presumably... now, Duan Lingtian has entered the realm of the middle-level God Emperor, right?"

As soon as Yu Changlian said these words, Zhen Pingfan couldn't help but roll his eyes, knowing that there was no chance, Qisha Valley would definitely not agree to Duan Lingtian's bet.

It wasn't that Zhen Pingfan had any intention of being exposed, but he knew that even if he wasn't exposed, there would definitely be someone exposed if there were so many people from the Chunyang Sect who were traveling with him.

Sure enough, after Yu Changlian saw the reactions of Zhen Pingfan and several others from the Chunyang Sect, he understood. He looked at Duan Lingtian and smiled: "Duan Lingtian, congratulations."

"With the strength you showed in the past, and now that you have entered the realm of the mid-level God Emperor, it is certain that you will be among the top ten in the Seven Palaces Feast."

"If you don't enter the realm of the mid-level God Emperor, my disciple may still be able to fight...but now, he cannot be your opponent."

When Yu Changlian said it later, it was equivalent to directly opening his mouth to help his disciple Dao Wei admit defeat.

When Dao Wei heard this, his expression changed, and he wanted to retort, saying that even if Duan Lingtian was the middle-level God Emperor, he might not be incapable of fighting, and he might even be sure to defeat him!

However, when his master's voice reached his ears, he shut his mouth tightly, "Unless you are absolutely sure of defeating him...otherwise, once you lose the half-soul high-grade artifact, you will definitely die!"

"How much do you know about him? How dare you speak nonsense to defeat him?"

"Confidence is a good thing... but being too confident is arrogance!"

Yu Changlian's message later seemed a bit cold.

Yu Changlian knew his disciple very well and even guessed what he wanted to say, so he sent a message in advance and blocked the other person's mouth!

Duan Lingtian, on the other hand, smiled indifferently after hearing Yu Changlian's words, "Thank you, Elder Yu, for the compliment."

"But...if you don't have confidence in the power of the sword, you can find someone else."
Chapter completed!
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