The goofy junior sister is the most eccentric person in the entire cultivation world.

"how could this be?"

Zhang Zhihao stared blankly at the two people fighting fiercely on the stage, momentarily lost and disoriented.

The psychological gap is too big.

In his heart, his son Zhang Shiduo was the most capable and would definitely win.

The sect leader of the Star Palace has just promised that whoever wins will be his personal disciple.

Being a disciple personally taught by the Starry Sky Sect Master is a meteoric rise for any disciple. Without exception, all of his disciples are Golden Core cultivators, and all of them are young Golden Core cultivators.

A young person achieving the Golden Core stage is extremely rare, even in the entire Tianyuan Continent.

In other words, if Zhang Shiduo becomes the personal disciple of the Starry Sky Sect Master, he will become a young Golden Core cultivator, just like Xiao Changkong and the others, and will become a genius in the cultivation world of Tianyuan Continent, with unlimited potential.

But now...

"Patriarch Zhang, don't worry, your son won't lose, he will definitely win!"

Just as Zhang Zhihao was in a daze, a voice suddenly came from beside him.

It was none other than Wang Wu.

Before he knew it, Wang Wu and Zhou Liu had arrived beside him.

"Two immortal masters, my son won't lose?"

Zhang Zhihao was overjoyed.

"Of course we won't lose."

Wang Wu and Zhou Liu nodded at the same time.

"So you mean my son still has a trump card up his sleeve?"

"Of course, if we can't even handle this little Shen Rugo, wouldn't all our efforts be in vain?"

Saturday lowered his voice and said smugly.

"Really?"

"That's true!"

"Thank you so much, Immortal Masters. Once my son defeats Shen Rugo, you two will be the greatest benefactors of the Zhang family, the most honored guests of our Zhang family. I, Zhang Zhihao, will certainly not treat you two unfairly!"

Zhang Zhihao was overjoyed.

“Master Zhang, please don’t say that. It’s all because your son is exceptionally talented. We just gave him some pointers.”

To everyone's surprise, Wang Wu became humble and respectful, a stark contrast to his previous demeanor.

"Master Wang Wu is joking, Master Wang Wu is joking!"

Wang Wu's attitude was hard for Zhang Zhihao to accept, so he turned to look at Saturday.

After all, the two of them had always been high and mighty, and Zhang Zhihao had always treated them with great respect.

To my surprise, Saturday was also all smiles and nodding repeatedly.

“Wang Wu is right. All of this is due to your exceptional talent, and has nothing to do with us. It is our honor to guide you.”

Zhang Zhihao was even more bewildered, "Two immortal masters, what's going on?"

"Patriarch Zhang, hehe, we only hope that you can put in a good word for us in front of your young master in the future, so that he won't ignore us after becoming the sect leader's personal disciple. We would be satisfied with that."

Wang Wu and Zhou Liu nodded at the same time, their faces full of anticipation.

It turned out to be the case.

Zhang Zhihao instantly understood.

"That's for sure, that's for sure, please rest assured, both of you immortal masters!"

However, Zhang Zhihao raised his head even higher when he said these words.

Wang Wu and Zhou Liu, who were once unapproachable in his eyes, suddenly became nothing special.

"Thank you, Patriarch Zhang!"

"Two immortal masters, can you really guarantee that my son will win?"

"You'll see soon enough!"

"well!"

Zhang Zhihao was overjoyed after confirming it again.

"You are Zhang Shiduo's father?"

Suddenly someone shouted at him from a distance.

"Of course I am Zhang Shiduo's father!"

Zhang Zhihao thought that his son would become a disciple of the Starry Sky Sect Master, a position of great prestige, and that his status as a father would naturally rise accordingly.

This person, presumably trying to ingratiate himself like Wang Wu and Zhou Liu, raised his head even higher and gave the other person a dismissive glance.

"What are you looking at? You bastard, you gave birth to such a useless son. He can't even beat someone at the third level of Qi Refining when he's only at the fifth level. What's there to be proud of?"

The man immediately flew into a rage and began to curse.

"You, how dare you insult me?"

Zhang Zhihao was taken aback.

"Of course I'll curse you. If your son loses and I lose two thousand mid-grade spirit stones, I will definitely not let you off the hook."

The man's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared loudly.

As soon as the man finished speaking, the others also started shouting.

“This brother is right. If your useless son loses and causes us to lose spirit stones, we will definitely not let him and his son off the hook.”

The debts of the children are to be repaid by the parents.

"Didn't you keep bragging about how many spirit stones you have? Well, all our spirit stones will fall on you, and you'll have to compensate us."

"Yes, the debts of the son should be paid by the father. Everyone keep an eye on Zhang Shiduo's father. We must not let him get away."

"Don't just talk the talk, everyone. Go around him and surround him so he can't escape."

Soon, everyone gathered around Zhang Zhihao.

"Hahaha, you ignorant bunch, you actually said my son would lose to that ignorant girl?"

What a joke! What a huge joke!

Zhang Zhihao suddenly burst into laughter.

"You mean your son won't lose?"

Everyone was taken aback when they saw Zhang Zhihao laughing arrogantly.

"Who is my son? How could he lose?"

Not only will he not lose, but he will also become the personal disciple of the Starry Sky Sect Master, a future Golden Core cultivator at the age of fifteen or sixteen!

"You, you're really that confident?"

"That's natural!"

"Alright, we'll trust you for now. But you absolutely mustn't sneak away!"

The crowd did not disperse; they still surrounded Zhang Zhihao in the middle, and more and more people gathered around him.

"Two immortal masters, does my son really have a secret technique he hasn't used? Can he really win?"

Looking at the layers upon layers of cultivators, Zhang Zhihao suddenly felt uneasy again and whispered to Wang Wu and Zhou Liu.

"Patriarch Zhang, you'll find out soon enough!"

Wang Wu and Zhou Liu looked at the ring with determined expressions.

Zhang Zhihao was relieved and looked towards the arena.

"Shen Rugo, I have to admit that your combat strength is indeed extraordinary, beyond my expectations."

However, no matter how high your fighting talent or how strong your learning ability, it ends here for today. Just admit defeat!

Just as everyone was focused on Zhang Zhihao, Zhang Shiduo's voice came from the arena.

"Little Duo, it seems you have some special tricks up your sleeve. Show them to me, your senior sister!"

The two stopped attacking each other.

"Alright, now I'll show you!"

"Firestorm!"

Zhang Shiduo shouted loudly.

He waved his hands incessantly, and instantly, a fiery whirlwind seemed to sweep across the arena, with clusters of flames bursting into flame.

"Firestorm!"

"How could this new disciple, who has only been in the sect for three months, know this magic?"

"At the fifth level of Qi Refining, one can actually cast such a spell?"

Everyone who witnessed this scene gasped in shock, especially the people from the Star Palace.

The Blazing Storm technique is not found in the outer sect library; it only exists in the inner sect library.

In other words, only inner disciples can learn this spell.

Because casting this spell requires a large amount of fire-attribute spiritual energy, and outer disciples have too little spiritual energy.

"How did this little rascal learn Flame Storm?"

"It must have been those two bastards who secretly spread it!"

"It's over, Shen Rugo is going to lose!"

Upon seeing this scene, Xingchen Daoren was immediately shocked and glared at Wang Wu and Zhou Liu.

Wang Wu and Zhou Liu, who were beaming with joy and about to cheer loudly, suddenly trembled and looked into the distance.