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The belittling expression in the Qinglin Sect elder's eyes was increasingly obvious as they looked at the Xuanling Sect elders. He was certain that Xuanling Sect did not have anyone to send up anymore. Now that Zhu Changge sustained serious injuries, they probably would not even have the chance to contend for the second position with Wind Moon Sect.
"Why? Is there no one else from Xuanling Sect or Wind Moon Sect? Then this year… the champion of the Three Sect Competition would belong to our Qinglin Sect," the Qinglin Sect elder said smugly with sarcasm behind his words.
The elders of both Wind Moon Sect and Xuanling Sect had rather ugly expressions.
A young boy with delicate features standing beside a Wind Moon Sect elder frowned tightly. He instinctively tugged on the Wind Moon Sect elder's sleeves and said, "Master, I am willing to go up for a match!"
That young boy who requested a challenge was Shen Qingyu, who was known as a child prodigy.