In the silent mountains, a group of heroes gathered, creating a solemn atmosphere.
Those present were either renowned Spiritual-Passage Realm warriors in the martial world or disciples of top forces. They were used to big scenes, but at this moment, everyone was stunned.
The dozens of people shrouded in yellow light represented formidable strength and astonishing authority in the martial world. Either one of them was highly respected, if not influential enough to control the weather.
Who would have thought that today, a brash eighteen-year-old boy would challenge them all single-handedly.
Unprecedented arrogance!
"Arrogant, this boy is too arrogant."
"Given Shi Xiaole's talent, I believe he can defeat five Spiritual-Passage Realm warriors by himself, maybe even ten. But thirty, forty, does he think that Spiritual-Passage Realm warriors are cabbages?"
Many guests from the martial world grumbled to themselves.
