The four Primal Ancestors practically blew up the instant they received news about the bet.

It was especially so for Tyrant Chu, who was known for having the worst temper out of the four. Lord Long didn’t rank too far behind in terms of temperament, and he raged for half a day when he learned of it.

Naturally, he was the second person to berate Huang Xiaolong. “Are you looking down on everyone because of your talent? Do you think you can do as you wish because you’re the most talented disciple the Holy World has ever seen? You’re just a Venerable! How are you going to obtain a spot in the top three hundred participants in the Trial of Blood?!”

Huang Xiaolong couldn’t help but stare at the four masters with a look of helplessness. He knew that they were extremely concerned for him, and he knew that they were lashing out at him because of the concern they had for him. If Xie Yao and...