“What if you lose?” Simon squinted his eyes and glared at the masked opponent.

Despite everything, he still maintained his composure. It was also plainly obvious that he regarded Celestial Sect’s leader lightly.

“If I lose, I’ll leave with my disciples immediately and never set foot into Mount Thunder Sect again.”

“I’m afraid that’s not a fair trade. Since you’ve brought the fight all the way to our territory, you’ll have to be prepared to pay the price.” Simon’s face darkened, and his body let off oppressive energy.

The energy beamed toward the sky and dispersed into the clouds.

The clouds in the hazy sky immediately dispersed, and the sun’s rays poured down.

The Mount Thunder Sect’s disciples and the Celestial Sect’s disciples stepped back at this impressive display.

Thea stood firmly in place, and her baggy coat fluttered in the wind.

“Grand Patriarch, take my sword,”

Jackson called out and threw the Frost Sword toward Simon.

Simon caught it in his hand without turning ba