"Cut the crap and get down here! What are you doing standing so high up?!"
Wooden Zither Tutor stood by the flagpole in the center of the arena, brandishing a longsword.
"I'm not coming down! A real man stands by his word, and I said I'm not coming down, not even if it kills me…" Chu Qingcheng stood at the very top of the flagpole, looking down on everyone below, stubbornly refusing to descend.
This little spectacle added a touch of amusement to the chaotic scene, finally easing some of the tension.
'That guy Chu… he was being hunted by Ye Xiao Zheng, yet he's still alive and kicking…' Shen Lang chuckled. 'Runs fast, looks good, and tries to scam everyone he meets… Looks like his personality hasn't changed a bit!'
The one who had worn the Evil Ghost Mask to help him after he seized the Nine Immortals Lingzhi was, of course, Chu Qingcheng.
