Jiang Tianyou was delighted to see Lin Yao's strength. However, there were also people at the venue who were unhappy. This was normal. When an organization grew to a certain size, it was difficult for everyone to remain united.
Most of the people who were seated in the VIP room were adults, but there were also a few geniuses who were honored to be there. There was a young genius with a look of arrogance among them, and he frowned as he watched the challengers being lifted off the stage.
This was a handsome young man who seemed to come from a wealthy family. He was already a silver warlord.
He was not the least bit happy as he watched Lin Yao, who commanded the stage.
"It seems that the rumors were true. He is arrogant, mean, and too harsh with his attacks. This is not good."
"Knives and swords can easily hurt others. Anyone who dares to enter the arena must be prepared to be injured."
