The emergence of the Nine-petal Soul Concentration Flower attracted all tribes' young masters!
They intended to fight for it, especially the Crimson Star Young Master. His strength was astonishing and a little above the other tribes' young masters. He looked down at the rest of the people with a disdainful gaze!
Even the sky-prides of the Crimson Star Tribe he brought with him looked arrogant. It was as if they looked down at the other tribes.
"Young Master has cultivated his Crimson Star Divine Soul Art to the Expert level. How can the sky-prides of the other tribes compare to him?"
"Indeed. They're merely courting death."
The people of the Crimson Star Tribe whispered to each other and did not hide the contemptuous looks on their faces.
When the rest of the people heard what those people said, they were displeased.
