Bu Zhengyang was inwardly furious, but after carefully sensing Gu Yuan's cultivation level, he finally said sternly, "Outside the Daoist School, I have a Tier Two Spirit Island, which is my secluded cultivation place. I am willing to wager this island and invite Junior Brother for a duel!"
"Agreed!"
"In that case, let's set the Magical Contract!"
A Tier Two Spirit Island, as long as the Spirit Meridian remains unbroken, can cultivate at least hundreds of acres of Spirit Field, alongside various other yields, rivaling the harvest of a fishing ground.
"Set the Magical Contract!"
Bu Zhengyang was clearly prepared, casually tossing out a golden contract, writing his name upon it, before throwing it over to Gu Yuan.
Gu Yuan reached out to receive it and signed his name below.
"Please!"
Seeing the contract established, Bu Zhengyang immediately sneered and rose into the air, inviting Gu Yuan.
Yet Gu Yuan only shook his head silently, not stepping forward.
