System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

He gently gestured for Wang Kaixuan to enter the main hall's living room and sit down, saying softly, "No rush, let's eat and talk."

Chen Xuan remained extremely calm. He knew that Wang Kaixuan's mind was in turmoil and he desperately needed to confide in someone, so he smiled and gestured for him to calm down first.

"Sigh, whatever, I lost. What's infuriating is that some old bastard forbade me from using my supreme technique at the crucial moment of the decisive battle, and even had the audacity to say that he would compensate me if I lost. But now, I can't even find him."

Wang Kaixuan picked up a glass of strong liquor, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp. Then he said indignantly, his eyes full of resentment and helplessness.

"Is that so?" Chen Xuan put down his wine cup, frowned slightly, and looked at Wang Kaixuan with a face full of curiosity.

“Yes, isn’t this blatant bullying of honest people?” Wang Kaixuan continued, his emotions becoming increasingly agitated. “If he hadn’t tricked me with his telepathic message at that crucial moment, I would definitely have been able to defeat Haoyue in one fell swoop with my supreme technique. Unfortunately… I lost a full 100 jin of spiritual liquid in the last match.”

"That's a year's worth of my cultivation resources!" Wang Kaixuan said, his voice slightly flushed, his eyes filled with heartache and regret.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan was startled, his brows furrowing tightly into a deep frown.

He pondered to himself that, according to the protector of the Trial Hall, a formal disciple of the Xuanqing Palace could only receive a maximum of one hundred catties of spiritual liquid source liquid each year. Now, the prize for a single Dao discussion was as high as one hundred catties, which was truly illogical.

Seeing Chen Xuan's expression, Wang Kaixuan slowly shook his head and began to explain in detail: "Normally, when discussing the Dao with senior disciples, the prize is only ten catties of original liquid. But this Haoyue is clearly deliberately bullying us, directly increasing the prize from ten catties to one hundred catties."

Wang Kaixuan sighed softly, a hint of regret on his face. "You know my temper, senior brother. How could I back down when he bullied me like this?"

"And then, you lost a year's worth of cultivation resources in one game?" Chen Xuan stared at Wang Kaixuan, his eyes filled with a hint of reproach and regret. "Tell me everything that happened today, in detail."

"Ah, okay."

Afterwards, Wang Kaixuan recounted in detail the process of entering the Hall of Proof of the Dao to discuss the Dao.

His voice was sometimes passionate, sometimes deep, as if he were once again in that fierce battlefield of debate.

As Chen Xuan listened, he frowned slightly, wondering to himself, "Why didn't the senior disciples stop Haoyue from doing this?"

“Yes, it must be because of that second-generation senior sister who looks like a fairy. She must be the one backing up Haoyue.” Wang Kaixuan said without hesitation, his eyes revealing a hint of certainty.

"Dressed in green, as beautiful as a celestial being?" Chen Xuan frowned slightly, pondering to himself, "Who among the second-generation disciples could it be?"

“Junior Brother Chen Xuan, using puppets to compete in the Dao Proving Hall is really not my forte,” Wang Kaixuan said indignantly. “I’m not bragging, but if we were in the wild, I could beat Haoyue like a son. Unfortunately, in the Dao Proving Hall, controlling puppets to unleash the power of the Dao makes it really hard for me to unleash my full strength.”

"On the contrary, what you excel at is extremely suitable for debating the Dao in the Hall of Proof of the Dao," Wang Kaixuan said with a dejected look. "Junior brother, you'd better vent my anger in the Hall of Proof of the Dao this afternoon!"

Chen Xuan looked at Wang Kaixuan, his smile fading slightly. He nodded solemnly and said firmly, "Don't worry, junior brother, leave this to me."

"Haha, that's great! Let me toast you, senior brother." Upon hearing Chen Xuan's promise, Wang Kaixuan beamed with joy, quickly raised his glass, and drank it all with Chen Xuan.

Although Wang Kaixuan spoke with extreme frustration, he was actually a free-spirited and unrestrained person.

He was simply furious that he had been fooled and publicly and blatantly suppressed by Haoyue. The frustration in his heart was like a fishbone stuck in his throat, and he had to get it out.