C1046 A Foppish Fool Against a Foppish Fool

The eyes of the three hundred people narrowed to slits.

Don't underestimate the distance of one hundred miles. When the Great Sect Competition was approaching, the road was bustling with people. In just one day's time. . . Each of them had earned a few million Profound Stones. Good fellow, if I knew this was a good thing, why would I join a sect?

Along the way