A breeze swept across the platform...
Li Xuanji's clothes fluttered in the wind, making him look like a celestial being.
A curious look appeared on his face, and he asked with a smile, "Brother Ai, forgive me for being presumptuous, but may I know which God-favored one defeated Master Qu?"
Ai Hongli's pupils contracted slightly, and he answered, "Ou Yangming!"
"Ou Yangming?"
As the voice reverberated, the entire place fell silent. Even breathing sounds seemed to have stopped.
Qu Zhengde's eyes also revealed a momentary daze as he thought to himself, 'Master Ou, in the future, I must claim my victory!'
At this moment, Ou Yangming's name spread throughout the Seven Stars Sect. Needless to say, it would not take long for it to spread throughout the whole of Zhangzhou.
No one noticed that a young man who had his hat pulled down in the crowd was touching the tip of his nose. He looked very worried.
