Blood Oath

When the Sect Masters there hesitated after hearing the words 'blood oath', Long Yijun coldly sneered, "It appears that you guys are all bark and no bite. Forget it! I never expected much from a bunch of spineless old frogs anyway!"

"Wait a damn second, Sect Master Long! Who are you calling spineless?! Since you are so confident, then watch as my disciples wipe that smug off your damn face! And I am well aware of what you're trying to do here! Don't think you can earn so many treasures so easily because as long as a single disciple from one of our sects manages to clear all 100 floors, it'll be our victory!" Sect Master Wang exclaimed.

Long Yijun nodded and said, "I don't mind. However, each sect can only bring three disciples to participate. After all, I don't have the time to let every disciple in your sect challenge the tower."

"Three disciples from each sect, huh? What do you guys think?" Sect Master Wang turned to look at the other Sect Masters.