Is it a tradition on Aotian Continent that when people can't win a fight, they start a competition with Demon Beasts?
Jia Xitong sitting in the stands couldn't help but complain.
The Monarch of Gengbo Country, who had been oppressed for a long time, perked up. Their Martial Cultivators might not be able to surpass Zhi Ji Country, but when it came to Demon Beasts, they were never intimidated.
"Good!"
The Zhi Ji Country envoys hurriedly stopped the young man's impulsive actions.
The White Eyed Hook Tailed Beast of Gengbo Country possessed the strength at the Peak of Martial Spirit; their Zhi Ji Country had no Demon Beast that could rival it.
Embarrassment once is enough.
The situation is settled now, don't ask for humiliation again.
However, the young man insisted, "Since it's a competition, there must be some stakes."
Xu Zi Wu looked ahead, "Monarch of Gengbo Country, do you dare to wager half of the land you just won?"
"Of course I dare, but what about Zhi Ji Country?"
