Dao Ming held the wine pot in his arms. He wished that he could just dive into the pot and soak himself in the wine. His little face was flushed red as he laughed foolishly.
Ye Sheng shook his head speechlessly and said, "Master, when is the martial arts competition?"
Eldest senior brother Duanmu Yu also looked at Priest Qingxu.
"Three days later, my master, Tu Shan, is going to come out of seclusion and prepare to transcend the tribulation. Before transcending the tribulation, the martial arts competition has to be decided,"Priest Qingxu said seriously.
"In three days, we shouldn't have any problems. Although second senior brother is young, he is very powerful under senior Xu's guidance,"Ye Sheng said with a smile, not worried at all.
"I definitely won't have any problems in this round,"Duanmu Yu also said with a smile.
"Then I won't have any problems either,"ye Sheng said.