The surroundings were completely still. The dozen beauties looked blankly at the bloody-mouthed Yuwen Shengcheng crying on the ground in pain, so shocked that they couldn't even react. They even took a few steps back. Yuwen Shengcheng didn't just have his face hurt, but was also covered in muddy water, which greatly contrasted against his image as a handsome youth.

"Brother Shengcheng...."

"How dare you bully him like that?!"

"You only won because you're older! It's over for you...."

"But didn't he only just break through to first-level Unity two days ago?" Su Tao asked the last question and instantly made the rest freeze. Did the first-level Unity junior sect master trash actually manage to defeat the prospective prime disciple, Yuwen Shengcheng, who was at fifth-level Unity? That simply didn't make sense!

"We can't let him leave."

"We have numbers on our side. Let's avenge Brother Shengcheng!"

"We'll have them hand over the manna and stand up for Shengcheng!"

Su Li, Gongsun Yu, and Feng Chiyu were at the fifth level...