"You?"
"?"
"Cheap loser."
"Such a crappy homophonic gag."
After making a crappy homophonic gag, Zhou Li said with melancholy, "A Sect Competition, huh? It seems the geniuses of Dragon Tiger Mountain are about to be shocked."
"Yeah."
Tang Wan, with her hands behind her back, sighed, "Who would have thought the twin heroes of Beiliang would rise so soon? I'm still not used to it."
"Are the friends from Dragon Tiger Mountain going to have their Dao Hearts shattered by us?"
"Everything is happening so fast; two rising stars are about to destroy it all."
"By the way, Tang Wan, do you know what this Sect Competition is about?"
"Battle royale."
"Roar, roar, roar, then let them see what your Brother Zhou's comeback is like! Still dare to hunt me down? My Twelve Divine Techniques and Dao Arts will flip the roles of the hunter!"
"And my Devouring Great Method will consume all their Immortal Qi, turning them into the absolute prey!"