The Hidden Peak Steward's brow was furrowed. His mind was still fixated on Wen Qingye's last sword strike, unable to pull away. 'Has this Registered Disciple's Swordsmanship already reached such a level? How terrifying.'
Wen Qingye swept his gaze over the people from the Luocheng Ancient Country and said coolly, "Killing you would be as easy as slaughtering chickens and dogs. Do you believe me?"
UPROAR!
Weren't those the exact words Zhong Liang had just said?
As one of the Four Great Ancient Countries, the Luocheng Ancient Country wasn't as powerful as the Dayan Dynasty, but when had they ever suffered such a humiliation?
Right now, the members of the Luocheng Ancient Country were deathly silent, all traces of their initial eagerness to fight gone. Their faces turned a deep, shameful red. After exchanging glances, they all fell into a tacit silence.
