Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me Chapter 853 - 852 White-Faced Bearded Man

"Boss, should we reconsider?"

The female guard felt a bit uneasy.

If they lost, one million taels of spirit stones might make Bai i'er feel uncomfortable for a while.

As Bai i'er's guard, if Bai i'er was displeased, she would bear the brunt of it.

"Just go ahead."

Bai i'er sat up straight, examining Wang Ye closely:

"My judgnt is never wrong."

Next, in the second match, Wang Ye's opponent was a late sixth-grade cultivator.

Wang Ye won.

The third match.

Another late sixth-grade cultivator.

Wang Ye won again.

Gradually, Wang Ye's ranking rose to Level Six.

In the audience, except for Shi Heng, everyone else looked imnsely disappointed.

After all, at the beginning, no one anticipated Wang Ye's prowess, so when betting, no one put much faith or money on him. Now they regretted it as Wang Ye's extraordinary skills were revealed.

"Ah, we've suffered a huge loss this ti."

"I snuck out without my wife's knowledge and now I've lost a lot of money. When I return, she'll definitely scold ."

"That was the money I planned to use for taking a concubine. Now it's gone, and so is the concubine."

Sitting at the front, hearing the sorrowful and pained voices behind him, Shi Heng couldn't help but smile.

Serves them right!

These people didn't believe in my disciple's abilities!

After contemplating, Shi Heng turned his gaze to Wang Ye on the stage, wondering silently in his heart.

Can Wang Ye win next?

According to the rules, Wang Ye's next opponent is probably a Sixth Grade Peak cultivator.

Just now, when Wang Ye defeated a late sixth-grade cultivator, it seed he struggled. Against a Sixth Grade Peak cultivator...

Even though Shi Heng believed in Wang Ye, the disparity in strength worried him a bit.

In the room.

The female guard sneaked a glance at Bai i'er.

She naturally knew who Wang Ye's next opponent was.

She worried Wang Ye might lose.

So she wanted to read sothing from Bai i'er's expression.

But this ti, Bai i'er didn't remain silent. Instead, she sternly told the female guard: "Although observing people's expressions is a skill you need to master around ,"

"It doesn't an you should rely on it for everything."

"Reading expressions is just one way to solve problems. There are other thods too. Don't fixate on it. If you can observe things yourself, do so."

"Yes, I understand."

The female guard quickly replied.

She fixed her gaze on Wang Ye.

At that mont, Wang Ye's opponent had already arrived in front of him. It was a man with a full beard but unnaturally fair skin, giving him a very contradictory and strange appearance.

He looked like a burly man, but his skin was smooth.

You could say he looked like a gentleman, but his face was covered with a beard.

The man cupped his hands towards Wang Ye and his voice, deep yet sowhat charming, added to the contradiction:

"Hello, I'm White-Faced Bearded Man, a Sixth Grade Peak Cultivator!"

Wang Ye felt a chill upon hearing his voice. The sound alone made one want to escape.

And the na "White-Faced Bearded Man" nearly made Wang Ye laugh out loud.

The na was fitting for him.

Of course, Wang Ye only chuckled slightly and looked at White-Faced Bearded Man with a serious expression.

Sixth Grade Peak Cultivator!

Since breaking through to Mid-Stage Sixth Grade Cultivator, Wang Ye had never fought a Sixth Grade Peak Cultivator. He had no idea what level of power he could bring out in such a fight.

Initially, Wang Ye thought he'd encounter a Sixth Grade Peak Cultivator in the eighth or ninth level ranking matches.

But he didn't expect to face one directly in the seventh level ranking match.

Wang Ye reported his na as well.

The audience went wild.

They looked at White-Faced Bearded Man with a fervent gaze.

At first, when White-Faced Bearded Man appeared in the arena, he was ridiculed for his appearance and voice. But his impressive performances gradually made people realize his strength.

So gradually, no one mocked him anymore.

Now, seeing White-Faced Bearded Man stand opposite Wang Ye as his opponent, the audience was even more excited.

Wang Ye made them lose money.

So they hoped Wang Ye would lose.

Or even... die.

And they knew White-Faced Bearded Man was powerful, a Sixth Grade Peak Cultivator, who in a battle, could surely press Wang Ye to the ground.

"White-Faced Bearded Man! White-Faced Bearded Man!"

"Kill him! Kill him! White-Faced Bearded Man, kill him!"

"Kill Wang Ye! White-Faced Bearded Man will win! Kill Wang Ye, White-Faced Bearded Man will win!"

The roars sounded like thunder. Shi Heng felt irritated, letting out a muffled groan.

His groan carried imnse pressure, making those shouting feel an overwhelming threat. They all shut their mouths in an instant.

In the arena.

White-Faced Bearded Man looked at Wang Ye with a sinister smile:

"Wang Ye, if you surrender, I'll let you go, how about that?"

"I've observed your previous fights. You seed to struggle when fighting a late sixth-grade cultivator. Against , you're surely not my match."

"If you surrender, at least you can live."

As White-Faced Bearded Man said this, he kept his eyes fixed on Wang Ye, noting every little movent Wang Ye made.

He wanted Wang Ye to surrender, true.

But he definitely wouldn't let Wang Ye go.

After all, in this arena, surrendering was not allowed.