Faced with Youngest Uncle Fu Yunzi's questioning gaze, Daoist Master of Cloud Sect felt ashamed. "Please rest assured, Youngest Uncle. After the Martial Competition ends, I will definitely reorganize the sect."
Fu Yunzi didn't say anything. He just turned around indifferently.
The contestants below the stage had already been shocked beyond words by Cheng Xu.
One had to know that Cheng Xu had never used the moves of the Medicine Celestial Valley until now. Just relying on a few moves of the Cloud Sect, he had achieved a total of five victories. One could imagine how valuable it was.
Cheng Xu, who had returned to the waiting area, became the center of attention. Even Yan Changfeng, Huyan Zan, and the other three had listed Cheng Xu as their opponent.
The first round of the competition was coming to an end, and the elites of the various sects had all advanced.