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Wang Ye looked at Wang Qing standing on the platform with a complicated expression.

The thought of what would happen next on Longhu Mountain gave him an urge to immediately send Wang Qing down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qing also got involved in the huge vortex of Longhu Mountain.

However, it was clearly not the right time for Wang Qing to be with the Old Master and the others, so Wang could only suppress his inner turmoil.

I plan to talk to Wang Qing after the competition is over.

At this moment, Zhuge Bai, who was at the back of the line, looked at Wang Qing on the platform and exclaimed, "Brother, isn't that the guy who said some strange things on the plane?"

"Yes, it's him." Zhuge Qing nodded in affirmation.

"What exactly is his identity? How come he's standing with these seniors like the Celestial Master?" Zhuge Bai asked with a strange expression.

"I don't know, but it must be something more complicated," Zhuge Qing said calmly.

He became even more curious about Wang Qing's identity.

The lottery was conducted very quickly.

Each participant received a slip of paper from the lottery box.

After the drawing of lots was completed, the old celestial master opened his arms and addressed the crowd, saying, "Everyone, due to limited space, the Heavenly Stems on your slips of paper represent your order of entry for the competition. As for the animals, there are four of each animal; those with the same animal will enter together to compete."

Only one person will advance to the next round of selection. Please proceed to your respective areas according to the form on the door and showcase your talents.

As the old Celestial Master finished speaking.

Everyone present looked at the slips of paper in their hands, which contained the Heavenly Stems and the name of an animal.

Unexpectedly, the competition was so intense from the very beginning, with three out of four contestants being eliminated.

After the old master finished his announcement on the platform, he turned to the group and said, "Gentlemen, let's move to another place. This is the competition venue, and the platform will be dismantled soon. Let's go up there; we've already arranged seats for you."

As he spoke, the old master pointed to the high platform next to him.

Several chairs, quite different from those around them, had been placed in the center of the platform. These were clearly prepared for Lu Jin and his companions, given their distinguished statuses, and this also demonstrated the Celestial Master's Mansion's high regard for the Ten Elders.

That location also offers the best view of the field, allowing for a clear view of the situation from above.

The old celestial master led Wang Qing and his group away from the platform and headed to the high platform for viewing.

The contestants in the arena also began to walk outside, as they wanted to see which ring they would be fighting in.

"Please have a seat, everyone." Upon arriving at the high platform, the old celestial master gestured for Feng Zhenghao and the others to sit down, then pointed to a chair nearby and said, "Wang Qing, that seat is yours."

"Thank you, Master. I'll take the liberty of sitting with you seniors then," Wang Qing said with utmost humility.

Lu Jin and the others had no objections to the old Celestial Master's arrangements.

It's not that Wang Qing is qualified to be on equal footing with them, but rather that Wang Qing currently represents the identity of Master Jiekong.

They can disregard Wang Qing's feelings, but they cannot disregard Jie Kong's.

Therefore, the corresponding specifications must be provided.

Otherwise, if word gets out, it will be seen as the Celestial Master's Mansion disrespecting Master Jiekong.

After everyone had taken their seats, the old Celestial Master looked at Wang Qing again and asked with a smile, "Young Wang Qing, would you be interested in being a referee for the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony?"

"Master, I just want to watch the competition properly. I'd rather not be a referee," Wang Qing waved his hand and refused.

"Fine, whatever you want." Seeing that Wang Qing had no such idea, the old master had no choice but to give up.

The space in front of them cleared up quickly, and the first group of people to take the stage arrived soon after.

Standing next to Wang Qing, Liu Yanyan looked at the center of the arena and said, "Oh, the first match is with Feng Baobao."

"That's true, but I guess this fight won't happen," Wang Qing nodded and said.

He also recognized that the people in the center of the field were not only Feng Baobao, but also Liu Fang, Guan Ling'er, and Zhang Cai, who were known as the Little Peach Garden of Tianjin.

These three had been dealt with by Feng Baobao and Xu Si before.

It would be strange if they dared to lay a hand on Feng Baobao now.

"How did you know?" Liu Yanyan asked the four people in the room with great curiosity.

"You'll find out as you keep watching," Wang Qing said with a mysterious smile, offering no further explanation.

Sure enough, after chatting with the three of them for a while...

Then everyone heard the three from Xiaotaoyuan admit defeat.

Seeing this, Lu Jin and the others all looked at Wang Qing.

I'm a little curious how he knew.

Following Feng Baobao's victory, the next person to appear was none other than Zhang Lingyu, the last disciple of the Celestial Master, who possessed the power of a single thought.

Upon seeing Zhang Lingyu, Wang Qing was reminded of the favor his old man had asked him to do.

He had thought about this for a long time and finally came up with a solution that would satisfy both sides. In the end, the old master would not only not be angry, but would also praise him for doing a great job.

While Wang Qing was pondering, Zhang Lingyu had already swiftly ended the battle and easily won.

The person standing right after Zhang Lingyu was none other than Zhang Chulan.

At this moment, everyone present was looking forward to Zhang Chulan, the successor of the Qi Body Source Flow, making his first appearance at the conference.

Zhang Chulan, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, donned a cloak and strode confidently to the center of the arena. Then, with an imposing air, he proclaimed, "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river!"

"Grandpa, those extraordinary people of the world wronged you back then, and today your grandson has come to avenge you."

"What is Zhang Chulan doing?" Liu Yanyan couldn't bear to look at Zhang Chulan's appearance.

"Who knows?" Wang Qing shrugged helplessly. This Chu Lan really did like to stir up trouble.

In the center of the arena, Zhang Chulan began to brainwash the three of them, finally pointing to the sky and shouting, "What I'm going to destroy is this very heaven!!!"

After saying that, he sat cross-legged on the ground, completely disregarding the three of them.

Wang Qing was too ashamed to look at Zhang Chulan's ridiculous speech.

However, the three opponents had clearly been successfully brainwashed by Zhang Chulan and wanted to compete for the opportunity to fight Zhang Chulan one-on-one.

The three immediately started fighting and quickly decided who would win.

Only one person remained, battered and bruised, ready to challenge Zhang Chulan.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan spoke up, "Restore your Qi to its optimal state. I will not attack you now."

The opponent listened to the advice and sat down to recover, moved by Zhang Chulan's uprightness. However, his smile soon faded.

Zhang Chulan got up and walked over to his side.

He looked up at the referee and shouted, "Referee, is it a foul if I hit him now?"

"No foul, but I have to tell you, Zhang Chulan, I really want to punch you right now." The referee, also disapproving of Zhang Chulan's behavior, said with a dark face.

After receiving the referee's approval, Zhang Chulan made his move with a mischievous grin.

He then proceeded to give his opponent a sound beating.

As expected, Zhang Chulan won.

However, the spectators were in an uproar. They had never seen such a shameless person before, and they began to hurl insults at Zhang Chulan.

However, Zhang Chulan clearly doesn't care about saving face; otherwise, he wouldn't have done it this way.

From then on, Zhang Chulan also earned the nickname "Shameless".

"Wow! He's so despicable!" Liu Yanyan exclaimed.

"It's a bit shameless, but he won effortlessly, didn't he?" Wang Qing didn't object to Zhang Chulan's behavior. He dared to do such a shameless thing in front of so many people. He wouldn't dare to do it himself, after all, he still had to save face.

Moreover, the three people on the other side were also stupid, so easily believing Zhang Chulan's nonsense.

Upon seeing this, Tian Jinzhong laughed loudly, "Is this Huaiyi's grandson? This is really interesting."

"Yes, he has quite the flair of Huaiyi back then." The old Celestial Master couldn't help but laugh as he recalled the events of that year.

Only Lu Jin and the others looked at each other, completely baffled as to why Zhang Chulan would do such a thing.

Is he really so despicable that he has to resort to such underhanded tactics?