Purple Cloud Academy.
A large group of disciples surrounded Qin Zi, many displaying worried expressions and sighing continually.
"Ah, Senior Brother Qin, you really shouldn't have agreed to Lu Qian's three-year promise!"
"Yes, he's already an Eighth Heavenly Layer Saint. If he doesn't become an Emperor, he'll likely be a Ninth Heavenly Layer Saint in three years, while by that time, you'll be at most a Sixth, how can you fight him?"
"That's assuming he doesn't become an Emperor. If he chooses to become an Emperor at the Eighth Heavenly Layer, he'll be an Emperor in three years!"
"It was impulsive, truly impulsive..."
The crowd sighed and lamented.
But at the same time, they also looked at Qin Zi with admiration.
After all, Senior Brother Qin Zi agreed to this absurd three-year promise for the reputation of Purple Cloud Academy.
If it were them, facing Lu Qian's challenge of "Do you dare to fight?" they might not even dare to speak.
