He knew that any cultivator might be lucky and encounter good chances in his life. He was curious to witness the battle between his former direct disciples to know their current strength, but he was disappointed.
He gave Ibro a meaningful silent glance. Ibro understood the intentions of this dean. He wanted to give him a break to rest a little.
Ibro wasn't really tired; instead, he wanted to fight and kill that cultivator on the stage right now. He heard everyone around him speaking about the relation between the three cultivators.
If one of them was a moleecian monster, then all of them were. Any moleeican monster must die no matter what. He didn't know under what name or identity they were living here in this world.
But he would search for such info later. Now, he had to kill that cultivator. He glanced at the dean then he moved towards the stage.
