The battlefield was a scene of chaos, with people constantly being knocked from the sky, accompanied by bursts of taunts and derogatory remarks.
"So these are the core disciples of the Divine Profound Hall? I think they're just ordinary! Did you guys rush here from thousands of miles away just to meet your end?"
"I've always heard that the Divine Profound Hall is the strongest among the eighteen superpowers, and today it seems that's true—they have the best ability to take a beating!"
"Hey, don't forget, it's true, I just gave him three big slaps, his face is almost crooked from my throws, yet he can still stand!"
"I've never had such a satisfying time hitting people, it's just that their strength is a bit weak, hitting them feels like scratching an itch."
"You two stop babbling, don't you see some people trying to break out? If you let them escape, the Clan Leader will punish you by making you eat pickled herring and stinky tofu juice."
