When he heard Gao Shun say this, Li Dahai also spoke up.
"Haha, you make it sound easy. Winning the competition won't be that easy."
"After all, the East continent lags behind the other continents. Furthermore, our sect was nearly wiped out a hundred years ago, and has barely recovered. The number of geniuses we have can be counted on two hands."
"Even though we have recruited many geniuses not long ago, most of them have only just started cultivating, and won't be much help during the competition. How can we compare to their sect?"
Hearing this, Gao Shun's expression turned ugly. Although he really wanted to refute those words, he could not. After all, this was their current situation.
Ao Lei smiled bitterly as he watched them argue, but then something suddenly caught his attention, and he turned to Zhuge Yueyue in shock.
"Good heavens!"
"Martial Niece Zhuge, when did you reach the mystic lord realm?"
