Not a single point gained, but Wu Shang and the others were still very happy.
Because the god-like Xuan Le in everyone's eyes was purely a big idiot who lived just to show off in their view.
Thus, when they saw Xuan Le's subordinates and most of the elites ridiculing them with scornful eyes, they retaliated with the same look.
"Damn it, are these crazy cultivators from the Nine States all fools!"
"Being played around by Young Master Xuan Le, thirty people haven't scored a single point in half a month!"
"What a joke, what gives them the right to look down on us?"
"Oh my God, simply unbelievable!"
...
"Hmph, a bunch of self-righteous guys!"
"How can you expect intelligence from them when even the idiot Xuan Le can toy with them..."
"Should we tell them that Xuan Le has been injured by the Dao?"
"Zhang Shang, you're getting more and more sly..."
"Haha, seeing their disdainful looks just makes me want to laugh!"
...
However, Xie Tian couldn't be happy.
