When Wei Youxuan continued on to challenge Tong Long, it was not just many spectating disciples nearby that reacted. The expressions of Shen Taiyuan’s disciples in particular turned rather ugly, anger filling their eyes.

“Wei Youxuan is too cocky!”

“Does he really think senior brother Tong Long will be an easy opponent?”

“Humph, Wei Youxuan is admittedly very strong, but senior brother Tong Long is no weakling. What right does he have to look down on senior brother Tong Long?!”

    “……”

Numerous disciples angrily remarked, all of them filled with indignation.

In the stone pavilion, Shen Taiyuan’s expression sunk slightly as he glanced towards Lu Hong in the nearby pavilion. A faint hint of mockery was currently hanging from the corners of the latter’s mouth.

Shen Taiyuan waved his hand, suppressing the angry voices of his many disciples. Talk was useless at this point and would only make others look down on them.

However, his gaze turned a little deeper as he stared at Wei Youxuan’s figure on the stone stage.

    …

“Isn’t Wei Youxuan being way too arrogant? To think he plans on taking down all of them by himself.” Over...