He wanted to withstand the fierce attacks of eighty-nine geniuses alone?
That was simply a fool's dream!
Once the battle started, Ye Chen would probably be severely injured and then dismembered!
As a vice sect master, Huang Botian had tried his best to suppress his hatred for Ye Chen in order to maintain decorum. However, he felt that there would soon be no need to endure this hatred anymore. In a while, after the disciples of the five sects killed Ye Chen, he would take Ye Chen's skull and make it into an exquisite bone bowl to serve wine!
"The geniuses of the five sects! There are so many of them!"
"More than eighty peerless geniuses. Any one of them is comparable to our sect masters!"
"Ye Chen's words and actions were too arrogant!"
Many of the sect masters and elders of the small sects started discussing what was happening.
