Indeed, I Can't Become a High Star Spirit Master

"Huh? Really?" Someone from the Beiting Family couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up. Ten Holy Beasts? Such a heavy bet.

"Heavens, how great would it be if the ninth young master was really a high-star great spirit master!"

"Hahaha, that's impossible. The Ninth Young Master of the Beiting Family? Hahaha, how can a guy who was born without the ability to gather Spiritual Qi become a High Star Great Spiritual Master? Hahaha, do you have to be so funny?" The young man from the Nangong Family laughed so hard that he could not straighten his back.

"Hmph, it's too early to be complacent. They're all brainless people like Nangong Chun!" After hearing these words, Dongfang Ao was so arrogant that he rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat someone up.

"Hey, Dongfang Ao, what does it have to do with you? Stop spouting nonsense. Why don't you take a look at who the ninth young master is? To think that you're speaking up for a piece of trash."