"Brother Zhong, kill him!"
"Yes, kill him!"
"We of the Nine Nations of the Desolate North aren't weaklings!"
The crowd was infuriated, but Cheng Fei Jun made no sound. He recognized the mark on Bao Xin Ran's sleeve—this was a large sect's disciple, so it wasn't worthwhile for him to offend the latter.
Anyways, it was just Zhong He Guang, so what if he died. There were still many talents left, and it didn't matter if there was one less or one more.
Ling Han frowned and said, "Zhong He Guang's going to suffer."
"Why?!" Liu Yu Tong and Li Si Chan asked with surprise.
"Because that little brat is already at the fifth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier!" Guang Yuan followed.
What!?
Liu Yu Tong and Li Si Chan revealed a shocked expression at the same time—a Spiritual Ocean Tier warrior in his twenties? No way, one couldn't even be found in the Rain Country! Erm, recently one certainly emerged... Feng Yan was one, and Yan Tian Zhao was even younger, only fifteen!
