Soon, Zhou Dongfei instructed the disciples to disperse, leaving only Wang Junze and Luo Qingxuan behind.
Rubbing his temples, Zhou Dongfei appeared somewhat tired.
"Master, is this competition significant?"
Standing beside Zhou Dongfei, Wang Junze asked again.
Having been in the Profound Moon Sword Sect for half a year, he had never seen Zhou Dongfei in such a state. Clearly, this matter was not trivial for Zhou Dongfei.
With no one else around, Zhou Dongfei had nothing to hide from Wang Junze and Luo Qingxuan, and sighed softly, "If it were an ordinary contest, it wouldn't matter much; winning or losing would just be about resources, which our sect can handle. But... this time, it might be different."
"What do you mean?" Luo Qingxuan asked with a slight frown.
