Peerless Battle Spirit Chapter 143 - The Trading Alliance

A huge chatter broke out among the rogue cultivators.

“What? Is he really Wei Hao?”

“Wow, even Wei Hao is here. He is definitely going to get the first place in the Trial of Martial Serendipity Pavilion!”

“I heard of him a long time ago; I finally get to meet him today!”

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The faces of the crowd were filled with a great sense of astonishment and respect.

Qin Nan could not help but glance at the chubby man after hearing his words.

The other geniuses did the same thing.

Most of the rogue cultivators would not be familiar with the geniuses of the top four sects. They only knew those who were incredibly famous throughout Luohe Kingdom.

However, this Wei Hao only possessed a cultivation of half-Xiantian Realm. How did these rogue cultivators know about him?

A serious expression was seen on Zhang Taiyi’s face, as he broadcast his voice to Qin Nan and the rest. “The trial will be a tough one for you guys this time. This Wei Hao, not only does he have a tenth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit and an outstanding Martial Skill Talent, he has also now achieved the Minor Success Stage of Arcane Realm just like Qin Nan. Furthermore, being the son of the sect leader of the Disordered Flames Sect, his background is terrifying,. At such a young age, his name is already famous throughout the whole kingdom!”

Even Qin Nan wore a shocked expression on his face after hearing this.

Tenth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit, Minor Success Stage of Arcane Realm, son of the Disordered Flame Sect’s leader. In terms of talent and background, this Wei Hao had completely outmatched Huang Que.

No wonder these rogue cultivators knew his name among the genius disciples of the top four sects!

Wei Hao walked up swinging his arms wildly and said in an indifferent tone, “Huang Que, I’m free to interfere as long as I’m interested in doing so. If you don’t like it, even if you’re an Atavistic Cultivator, I’ll make sure you will like it in the end.”

Even though Huang Que’s face turned dull from the anger, he remained silent in the moment.

In Huang Que’s

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