Even the other factions from the Eternal Divine Nations were baffled by the match, House Xiahou included.
Xiahou Ying watched everything play out like great entertainment. In her eyes, Shao Yuan was all bark and no bite. He was beyond foolish to provoke Master Shi Xuan. Had the sacred land forgotten how Elder Zimu died?
She pursed her lips and murmured in a low voice, “He must be crazy, brother.”
Xiahou Zong smiled faintly. “The young man’s talented, but he’s overconfident. He might’ve had a chance to win if he’d played some unexpected tricks. But after hearing his proposal, the only explanation I can think of is that he’s out of his mind.”
Shao Yuan had to be insane to think that he could win like this.
“How ridiculous for all of the sacred land to dance to his tune.” Xiahou Ying shook her head. “I don’t get why Teacher Ziju is so over...