Upon revealing a piece of news in jest, Pei Qingshuang made the expressions of Wen Renshu and Yan Qiongzhi change slightly.
"Enlightenment Tea?!"
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In the Pure Yang Academy's stronghold.
A cold smirk spread across Xiahou Weihuan's face when he finished viewing the Foundation List in his hand before he skimmed it with his hand.
An orange high-end badge flickered between his fingers. Within the blink of an eye, it became ashes that scattered across the lake, carried by the island's fresh wind.
"Congratulations Senior on achieving the Primordial Yang Sword Evil, unbeatable in the Foundation Establishment realm!"
Seeing this scene, Si Ma Xingyu revealed a face of joy.
"Hmph, this time I will challenge everyone of the Dance Tool Daoist Academy one by one. I will thoroughly defeat them, turning this offline discussion into a disgrace that the Dance Tool Daoist Academy cannot wash off even after ten or one hundred years."