"Hall Master, how confident are you in this move?"
An elder asked in a low voice.
Shen Xue, with a confident expression, replied solemnly, "At least eighty percent sure!"
Eighty percent sure.
That was already quite a stable assurance.
After all, they were dealing with a seventh-tier Fierce Beast, and everyone present was only a sixth-tier cultivator. Being eighty percent sure of slaying a seventh-tier Fierce Beast was more than enough to give it a go.
Therefore.
When Shen Xue finished speaking, no one else raised any objections.
Soon.
Contribution transaction.
Shen Xue directly exchanged for a seventh-tier low-grade Forbidden Spell.
Wind God's Roar!
A seventh-tier low-grade Forbidden Spell.
At the moment of exchanging for the Forbidden Spell, a mass of information surged into Shen Xue's mind, causing her to instinctively close her eyes and begin to slowly digest the spell's information.
