Dao Being Yu Ding said, "There's only a cup of supreme-grade Mystic Tea left. That's the second part, the fight between paragons!"
"The final cup of supreme-grade Mystic Tea is extremely precious and only the number one Perfected Lord of the Middle Continent will be qualified to drink it!"
Nangong Ling lamented, "I wonder if it's Ye Tiancheng or Perfected Lord Pang Lan. I feel that only those two top two of the Phenomenon Ranking are qualified to compete for the fifth cup of supreme-grade Mystic Tea."
"I'll bet on Ye Tiancheng!"
Ru Xuan said before turning to ask, "Little Granduncle-Master, what do you think?"
Su Zimo replied indifferently, "I'm betting that neither of them will get to drink it."
"Ah, why?" Ru Xuan asked curiously.
Su Zimo smiled and said in a seemingly casual manner, "Because I won't allow it."
"Little Granduncle-Master, you're bragging again!"