The disciples crowded around Liu Wuxie, freezing in confusion when they heard that they needed to submit all Wisdom Stones. Blank faces turned toward the twelve elders for an explanation.0

The voice came from Xiao Li of the War Dragon Institute, his eyes glinting with venom. Liu Wuxie had trampled on his institute's pride by harvesting so many Wisdom Stones and using them to elevate his soul technique to a terrifying height. Worse still, Liu Wuxie had slain countless disciples. Now that the wilderness training was over, Xiao Li finally had the chance to strike at him.0

Everyone's gaze shifted toward Liu Wuxie. Most of them had failed to obtain even a single Wisdom Stone; only a handful had managed to obtain one or two. Liu Wuxie, by contrast, had refined more than fifty and still carried nearly eighty with him. One Wisdom Stone sold for five hundred thousand astral stones, and eighty amounted to a fortune beyond measure. Yet even with...0