The moment Si Ma Xin spoke the words, the crowd quickly retreated once again and an even wider space was cleared for the battle.
All their gazes were no longer trained on Si Ma Xin, but on Su Ming, and their looks were all conflicted.
Su Ming rarely spoke, and it seemed to them that he was a quiet man. Yet Su Ming and Si Ma Xin’s battle had made the other Freezing Sky Clan disciples from the other eight summits to remember him. Their previous disdainful comments were already gone like the wind.
Su Ming had used his actions to crush all their disdain and contempt, and all these emotions had melted into the hearts of all those who’d spoken those words.
To them, Su Ming was now an existence that could be said to be equal to Si Ma Xin. He might be slightly weaker than he was, but if he could fight against Si Ma Xin to this point and force him to use the Great Art of Heartless Berserker Seed, then it could only mean that he was an extraordinary person.
