C80 Return to Martial Arts Practice Field

Faang Chi's words rang with a sense of déjà vu. Just last year, his seniors had echoed the same sentiments.

Zhou Tong let out a mocking laugh. "Fine, let's up the ante by another fifty stalks of spirit medicine! And if you can't deliver, forget about walking with your head held high. You might as well bark like a dog."

Laughter erupted among the newcomers.

Seething, Faang Chi retorted