“Nameless chosen one! A supreme chosen one! With a flick of his finger, even the supreme elders of the blood stream sect had to go all out to deal with him. Just how strong is Lord Wang? !”
“Did you guys notice just now that Meng Wenbing’s chosen one was ranked seventh? His eyes were filled with worship as he looked at Lord Wang. He was almost going to kneel down!”
“Our Lord Wang is a Peerless Heaven’s favorite who can suppress the same generation. Not to mention the same generation, even the older generation can’t compare to our Lord Wang!”
“The champion prize of this Heaven’s favorite competition is the demon-free sword that Lord Wang once used. It would be great if I could get it!”
In the arena, the hundreds of thousands of spectators watched Wang Xian and their Queen’s departing figure as they spoke with faces full of shock.
What happened today was shocking to all of them.
