Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Lady Hua patted Mack on the shoulder and complemented him, "Well done, Mack! Though you should take it a bit easy the next time. The rubbish of the Drizzle Peak doesn't deserve so much so as to make you use the magic crystal!"

The magic crystal was a kind of crystal stone which the magic array masters usually utilized to increase their array's power. In battle, Mack hadn't been able to completely trap Yehudi within his magic array. But when he used the magical crystal stone, the power of the magic array had suddenly increased several folds and made Yehudi completely defenseless.

Master Wen lifted up the injured Yehudi and walked down the arena. Hearing Lady Hua refer to the disciples of the Drizzle Peak as rubbish, he was heavily pissed off, and his mustache was shaking with anger. "You!"

Lady Hua glanced at Master Wen coldly, a smile finding its way to her wrinkled face. "What? You know very well that your peak always ranks the last. You only have one promising disciple, and that too is at the consummation of nature level. Oh, not to mention, we beat him like this. What do we call such contestants if not rubbish?"

Ninety-foot Peak had ranked eleventh among the thirty-three peaks and showed much potential. Besides, at only eighteen years old, Mack was very young. Moreover, he was not the top disciple of the Ninety-foot Peak. They were very ambitious at the time, aiming to get into the top five in the competition. For that reason, they had saved several trump cards up their sleeves.

Hearing the remark, the disciples of the Drizzle Peak all became very indignant. They stared at Mack and Lady Hua with fury. But there was nothing they could do since both of them were more powerful than most of them put together. They had no choice but to keep silent.

After Master Wen put down Yehudi gently, he took out a pill and prepared to stuff it into Yehudi's mouth.

Before he could, Zen handed him a red pill and asked, "Master Wen, give him this."

Wen narrowed his eyes and glanced at the pill Zen was handing over to him. Shock registered on his face immediately. It was the

were, Zen still could afford them with his fortune. Since he didn't have to worry about money, he usually carried

pill to him. But Zen offering such an expensive pill to Yehudi was what really surprised Master Wen. He

know was that Zen's fortune was nothing less than that of most senior masters. He

a hundred thousand cubic crystals. With that amount, she was the richest among the princesses.

from selling heavenly essence. So for him, it was as if he was blessed with a never ending gold mine, capable of producing an incessant number of heavenly essence. So whenever he was out of money, he

was touted to be with remarkable effects. However, the problem was that its effects were felt rather fiercely. Yehudi felt that something was dashing around madly within his body. The effects of the

while, Yehudi woke up. He gasped heavily and reached out his hand to wipe away the sweats

say sorry to Master Wen. Master Wen was not his teacher. And even if he

matter, Yehudi. You get some much needed rest and take care of your wounds." Master Wen continued, "We Drizzle Peak disciples always rank the last. Even if we fail again this

also sighed. His aim in this competition had been to get into the top 100. In reality, he wasn't weak and possessed several skills that he hadn't gotten the chance to perform in the last battle. It was unfortunate that he was not as good

there was no way he could compete in the following rounds. Although the Red Cloud Pill would help him recover and it had no after-effects, he still needed to rest for a few days. This essentially meant that he would have no