"You are friends with this kid, naturally, you would speak up for him!"
"At the battles of the Kylin Clan, the Myth Martial Clan, and the Immortal Furnace Mountain, if it weren't for the help of the Supreme Gate and the Various Divine Beast Families, this kid would have probably died long ago!"
"Whether this kid truly has what it takes can only be known after a fight!"
"What's there to compare anymore, this big swindler is bound to lose!"
At this, the people present also began various counterattacks.
"Damn it..."
Bardon Bard suddenly became livid as hell, rolled up his sleeves, and was ready to curse a storm.
Lionel Yeager raised his hand and said, "Bardon, there's no need to stoop to their level."
Bardon said irritably, "But they are cursing you like this, aren't you angry?"
Lionel Yeager shook his head and said, "What's there to be angry about? Let them say whatever they want, their mouths are their own."
