Blackmailing, Going Back on His Word

Three days later, in the morning, in the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion.

Gu Xi arrived at the courtyard early in the morning and waited for the Zhan Clan to arrive.

Ever since the Zhan Clan had admitted defeat in public, with Gu Xi's lead, the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion, swept through all the opponents who stood in their way like a ferocious tiger. Their ferocious stance made the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion famous, and Gu Lan's name also rose with the tide.

Coincidentally, under their unstoppable winning streak, their opponents in today's tournament chose to admit defeat without hesitation. This also gave Gu Xi enough time to deal with the Zhan Clan's arrival.

Gu Xi was sitting alone on a stone bench in the courtyard, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. He took a few sips from time to time, looking very relaxed. He did not seem to be very concerned about what was going to happen.

"Young Master Gu seems to be very pleased."