After all, if it weren't for Wang Ye, the competition would have started long ago.
"Nothing else, we can start now."
Even Wang Ye felt a bit embarrassed.
But when he thought about how in a little while, he would earn a huge amount of money, Wang Ye felt there was nothing to be embarrassed about.
Wang Ye and Qiu Te both stood at their respective positions.
Qiu Te glanced over at Wang Ye, his gaze flashing with bloodthirsty killing intent. It was only at this moment that Qiu Te fully showed the killing intent between him and Wang Ye.
He threatened Wang Ye:
"Wang Ye, I know you might have already prepared for failure, but I will make you lose miserably, forever shrouded in the shadow of this failure."
"Since I want to make you fail, I will make sure you cannot rise again after today."
"Instead..."
As Qiu Te spoke these words, his voice became increasingly cold, as if his words turned into a sharp knife that could eliminate Wang Ye:
"I will plunge you into the abyss of failure, so you'll never be able to rise again."
Qiu Te finished speaking and scrutinized Wang Ye's expression.
He wanted to see fear and dread on Wang Ye's face.
But Wang Ye's expression remained calm, making him somewhat regretful.
"Oh."
Wang Ye softly "Oh"ed.
Qiu Te was stunned by Wang Ye's reaction.
He didn't expect that after saying so much, Wang Ye would just softly "Oh."
This made him even more furious.
Wang Ye... disrespected him!
Just as Qiu Te wanted to say something more, Wang Ye's voice rang out:
"Alright, stop the nonsense! The host is going to start, you're wasting time."
Qiu Te: "..."
Qiu Te suddenly felt like Wang Ye was driving him mad.
Speaking of wasting time, who is more guilty of that than Wang Ye?
Wasn't Wang Ye the one who had been delaying things from the start!
Qiu Te took a deep breath.
He said nothing more.
He no longer bothered to speak to Wang Ye.
He had already made up his mind.
Speaking to Wang Ye was pointless.
He just needed to defeat Wang Ye in the competition, making this event a lifelong shadow in Wang Ye's heart.
Furthermore.
It might even make Wang Ye so devastated that he would be ruined in the future!
The darkness gradually obscured Wang Ye and Qiu Te's vision.
This also signaled that the competition... was about to start.
Outside.
Han Hong glanced proudly at Shi Heng, hoping to see worry on Shi Heng's face.
However, he was disappointed.
Shi Heng's gaze remained calm, without the slightest trace of disappointment or worry, and even though Shi Heng sensed Han Hong's gaze, he did not look back.
This made Han Hong realize.
Even though his disciple was competing with Shi Heng's disciple, Shi Heng didn't care about him at all.
He was only here to support his disciple Wang Ye.
Nothing else.
This made Han Hong even more furious.
He glared at Shi Heng.
Secretly thinking:
"Just wait! When my disciple defeats yours, I'll see how you can keep up that face!"
...
When Wang Ye and Qiu Te opened their eyes again, the scene before them had changed.
It was a huge mountain range.
But it was different from the northern mountains.
Because of the cold, Spirit Star's northern region was covered and blanketed with snow all year round.
But here was different.
The sun was shining brightly.
Spring flowers blossomed warmly.
The whole area exuded a sense of spring, teeming with life.
Making one deeply feel its beauty.
At this moment, Wang Ye stood atop a mountaintop.
Opposite was Han Hong's disciple, Qiu Te.
Qiu Te looked at Wang Ye, his eyes filled with undisguised killing intent, and immediately began to arrange the surroundings.
The competition here was actually very simple.
It involved arranging the surrounding environment.
Using Feng Shui principles in the arrangement.
Drawing the power of the mountaintop to one's own use.
Then, transforming into a large creature formed by spiritual energy to battle the opponent.
Whoever defeated the other would win.
Victory and defeat were displayed this way.
Wang Ye also began arranging immediately.
As Wang Ye and Qiu Te arranged, the scene was visible to the people outside.
A group of people watching the spectacle, many of whom had some understanding of the Feng Shui Path.
Observing the scene, most people's eyes were on Qiu Te.
After all, in their view, only Qiu Te could be the winner between him and Wang Ye.
A group of people watched Qiu Te's techniques, nodding and sighing:
"As expected of Han Hong's disciple, just from the way he evaluates the Feng Shui, his method is incredibly skilled. Clearly, Han Hong has a keen eye for selecting disciples."
"Yes, at this rate, it probably won't take an hour for Qiu Te to secure the first position. Even I feel a bit inadequate compared to this level of skill."
"In just ten years, Qiu Te has surpassed many in the Feng Shui Path. Looking at him now, I am somewhat envious of Han Hong for having such an outstanding disciple."
Hearing the people around praising his disciple, a smile appeared on Han Hong's face.
Feeling a surge of pride.
After all, when these people praised his disciple, they were indirectly praising his excellent teaching and deeper understanding of the Feng Shui Path.
Otherwise, how could he have trained such an excellent disciple?
Thinking of this, Han Hong glanced smugly at Shi Heng.
Look.
My disciple is competing with yours.
And in this situation, everyone is praising my disciple.
No one is praising yours.
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