"This guy is way too arrogant. If it wasn't for the fact that I couldn't beat him, I'd give him a good punch or two."
The audience below, influenced by Ling Ao's action, erupted in murmurs and anger. Lin Bei was there as well, fuming.
Henchman A also knitted his brows, "I guess he probably just had some unexpected adventures. Although he's currently thriving, he's not invincible."
Henchman B chimed in, "He has never encountered a truly formidable cultivator before, otherwise he would've been taught a lesson already."
Shang Ziliang remained silent on the side, although his face looked very unsightly. His emotions seemed to fluctuate between anger and embarrassment with every word they said.
Chu Liang, standing in the center of their small group, had a slight smile on his face.
Of course, he was rooting for Jiang Yuebai, but he did not get angry about Ling Ao's counterattack. He knew that what truly mattered was the outcome of the competition in the arena.
