"Don't forget," Bai Mingkun shook his head, "we are from the Underworld, and we were never really good people to begin with. Instead of worrying about irrelevant people, you'd better worry more about yourself. If you fail to finish in the top three of this competition, you had better prepare yourself to go into seclusion for three years without stepping a single step outside."
Bai Ningshuang stuck out her tongue in a cute gesture and didn't dare to speak another word.
Meanwhile, deep within the bamboo grove, after everyone else had left, Long Tianhao stood right where he was, staring fixedly at the Longyuan sword inside the Four Symbols Formation, his eyes flickering with conflicting thoughts.
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