Chapter 1174: A Fool Overestimating Himself! (1/2)
When Huang Xiaolong's group arrived at the square, many participants and various sects' experts were already there.
Yao Chi, Lu Zhuo, and the others weren't allowed on the square, so they stood outside to spectate, just like other sects' experts.
Among the Green Cloud Island's five participating disciples, Huang Xiaolong was the only one who had entered the top five thousand in the preliminary round, which was why he walked in the square alone. However, just as he stepped inside, he felt a sinister gaze following him. Looking toward the source, Huang Xiaolong saw Ouyang Yunfei in the distance.
Ouyang Yunfei and the other four participants from the Ouyang Clan were standing beside the Twin Cities Sect’s group.
Huang Xiaolong was unperturbed by this sight, musing to himself 'Looks like Ouyang Clan managed to hook onto the Twin Cities Sect.'
On the other side, Ouyang Yunfei sent a provoking gaze when he saw Huang Xiaolong looking over. The corner of his lips curved into a cold sneer as he walked over to the Twin Cities Sect's Tan Lin before his cold sneer turned into a flattering smile, “Senior Brother Tan Lin, that’s Huang Xiaolong, the one who bet three hundred billion on Zhou Xu not winning the first place.”
Tan Lin and the present Twin Cities Sect disciples followed Ouyang Yunfei’s gaze and looked at Huang Xiaolong.
The Twin Cities Sect’s Yang Liming looked at Huang Xiaolong and mocked, “So, it was this punk.”
Tan Lin directed a confused look at Yang Liming asking, “Junior Brother Yang knows this kid?”
Yang Liming shook his head, “I can't say I know him. On the day the preliminary round ended, this punk told his woman not to worry, as he would get the Blue Flaming Heart Fruit. Aat that time, I was nearby and heard what he said.”
All the Twin Cities Sect disciples let out a whoop of laughter.
“This punk bet three hundred billion on Zhou Xu not winning first place, does he think the first place is already his?” A Twin Cities Sect disciple mocked.
Tan Lin shook his head, ”I didn’t expect him to be a delusional fool, overestimating himself.” Other than this, he could not think of a more apt description.
“However, where did a mere Barbarian God Sect disciple get three hundred billion?” Yang Liming’s eyes glimmered with doubt, “Did this punk get some ancient treasures?” Speaking of this, his eyes shone brightly.
Tan Lin and the others had a look of anticipation as well.
Yang Liming decisively approached Huang Xiaolong and came to a stop right in front of him, showing a cold smile, “Punk, I didn’t imagine you were so rich, it seems you found an ancient treasure. As long as you hand over the treasure, we'll consider being merciful when you meet me or any Twin Cities Sect disciples.”
Huang Xiaolong looked at Yang Liming like he was looking at a fool, throwing out one word: “Idiot.”
“What?!” Yang Liming’s face warped in anger and godforce burst out madly from his body.
The atmosphere around the Twin Cities Sect disciples in the distance turned palpitating cold in an instant.
Huang Xiaolong directly ignored Yang Liming, looking away.
“Good! Punk, you’re dead now!” Yang Liming forcefully suppressed his anger and spat out the words one by one. Participants were not allowed to fight on the square, otherwise their competition qualification would be revoked. Therefore, he could only endure for now, wait until the stage battle began, he was going to make sure this Huang Xiaolong will die miserably.
Yang Liming returned to the Twin Cities Sect group.
The other participants who watched the whole exchange both consciously and subconsciously moved away from Huang Xiaolong, afraid that the Twin Cities Sect would think they were close to Huang Xiaolong.
Noticing this behavior, Huang Xiaolong snickered. This suited him just fine, his ears would have some peace.
“It’s you!” All of a sudden, a surprise exclamation rang in the square.
Huang Xiaolong looked over his shoulder. Hu Dan, one of the Golden Dragon Gate ‘s Twin Golden Dragons, was walking toward him with a happy smile.