But even Elder Ya could not have imagined that Jinbao still had a contingency left by Tu Wuzhao—or, to be more precise, a protective measure jointly arranged by Jinbao's father and Tu Wuzhao to keep him safe.
'Hmph. When it comes to powerful backing, I'm not that far behind you. From now on, Jinbao's father is my big bro!'
After once again thanking Jinbao's kind, unseen father in his heart, Fang Qingyuan fell into deep thought. The encounter with Elder Ya was a reminder: if he insisted on fighting Chunyu Hua first, that Elder Ya would certainly not sit idly by.
His previous plan had been flawed. If a shameless Nascent Soul Cultivator like Elder Ya decided to interfere in this glory duel, there was really nothing he could do about it.
'Should I perhaps invite Di Yuanpu and other Nascent Soul Cultivators to witness the duel and prevent Elder Ya from pulling any tricks in secret?'
