Watching the information that emerged on the light screen, Chen Yi was startled for a moment before his gaze swept around.
Inside and outside the dense forest.
The tall barbarian warriors on guard, the Jianghu guests dressed in tight-fitting clothes who had come to watch the fight, the family and noble youth from hereditary clans, and the elite prodigies from the Sect Holy Lands.
Barbarians, monks from the Buddha Country in the West Continent, Wei people, and foreigners from the East Continent Island.
Their gazes all looked over, watching him, Chen Yi!
"Is this what they mean by 'a man known to all under the heavens'?"
Chen Yi looked around and experienced an epiphany, feeling a heroic spirit rise within him, making him seem like a sharp longsword with its edge revealed.
The next moment, however, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the Red Blood Leopard.
