This match was still the center of attention, as Sect Master Zhuge Junchen of the Flame Cloud Sect and Night Traveler, Muqiang Baoshan, wanted to witness Li Ping'an's true strength, and the other cultivators also wanted to know whether Li Ping'an could become a dark horse like the Zhengyi Taoist cultivator Nangong Zhidao of Group B.
Meanwhile, the monk Jia Zhengfeng of Zhengyi Temple still had a smile on his face, as if he already knew that Li Ping'an would certainly win.
Of course, some lecherous male cultivators were all eyeing Zixia's pretty face and started teasing,
"Do you think this Zixia will end up the same as Shi Rouzhong from the last match at Yanyue Sect?"
"How could that be? Li Ping'an is not as shameless, obscene, or despicable as Wang Tianran; how could he embarrass Zixia?"
"Are you crazy? You think Li Ping'an is The World's Foremost Talented King Tianran? How could he possibly have King Tianran's ability to control people's hearts with spellwork?"
