Bai Feng did not look satisfied with the wager. After thinking about it, he said with an unwilling tone, "Fine. I'll let you have this. I suppose you don't have anything else you can wager anyway." 0

Hu Wensheng indifferently said, "A cultural researcher's strength does not come from his mouth."0

"Cut the crap. I never liked you!" Bai Feng sneered and said, "Stop pretending to be a saint in front of me. My chance to enter the secret grotto before this was snatched by you with your scheme. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to stand here all cocky with your ninth-stage cultivation!"0

Hu Wensheng did not even try to defend himself. He merely smiled, "That is a fair competition. You can't blame me if you lose the opportunity due to your stupidity."0

A few years ago, the two of them had the same cultivation level. A single entry into a secret grotto had brought Hu Wensheng into the seventh-stage while Bai Feng was still stuck at the sixth-stage.0

Subsequently, he was able to smoothly reach the ninth-stage. Meanwhile, Bai Feng had only managed to reach the seventh-stage...0