The once illustrious Lu Xinting of the Red Abyss Sect, with his Radiant Divine Body and being at the Grand Celestial level, had defied odds by challenging a Divine Refinement Celestial. At this moment, in the eyes of the assembled martial artists, he suddenly seemed a bit like a clown, raging impotently.
On the other hand, Xu Yan was the picture of composure, hands clasped behind his back, gazing arrogantly as if scorning a furiously thrashing grasshopper.
The Red Abyss Sect's Second Elder had killed the blunt martial artist who had spoken his mind, and although the rest did not dare to voice their thoughts, they all harbored the same opinion.
Even the Divine Refinement warriors from the Spirit Sect families actually felt the same.
Zhu Liang, the Sect Master of the Jade Divine Sect, had absurdly developed the same impression, but they dared not show the slightest hint. Instead, their expressions were incredibly grave.
