"Other things? What other things?" Duan Muhong was curious as he looked at Yan Wuwei. He saw that Yan Wuwei was a little lost too.
Tang Jun had already returned among the Celestial Sect of Wonders’ disciples. Yang Tie, Tan Yunqing, Yan Wuwei were all looking at him.
"During the pill cultivation contests during the Antiquity Age, let’s not talk about the interaction, if there are competitions, there are gains to be made, coming from wagers." Tang Jun said in a deep voice, "This profit is decided by both parties. It could be a certain type of rare spiritual medicine, or herb, or maybe a pill formula."
"There’s even instances that when one party lost to the other, the loser becomes the errand boy of the winner."
Xiao Yan looked at the Qing Ning Holy Man and he seemed like he wanted to laugh.
