"Alright, I'll take your word for it."
Qi Rui cheerfully gulped down more than half a jug of wine.
"By the way, Qi Brother, is there a platform for betting on the Sect's Grand Competition within the sect?"
Qi Rui, halfway through his drink, choked on Chen Mobai's question. Both he and Xi Jinghuo widened their eyes, looking at the latter.
"What are you planning?"
"Just asking."
From their reaction, it was clear there wasn't such a place. Chen Mobai was a little disappointed.
After this round of drinks, the three marveled at Small Yang Ridge. Even for a true disciple, the sect only assigned Rank-2 high-grade Spiritual Vein Cave Dwellings.
The fact that Chen Mobai was assigned such a spiritual land just by joining the Spirit Plant Division showed how much emphasis was put on him.
The Sect's Grand Competition was coming soon.