Boom!

When Zhou Yuan’s figure rose into the sky and landed on the platform in the middle of the lake like a cannonball, countless people were filled with surprise.

“Is that the Wind Pavilion’s new deputy pavilion master, Zhou Yuan?”

“Is he going on the battlefield?”

“Even Ye Bingling lost, what use would he, an intermediate Divine Dwelling stage expert, be? He’s just asking for humiliation.”

“It seems he’s reluctant to accept the result.”

“There is an evident difference in strength, so what if he’s reluctant?”

“--”

Many whispering voices spread around the lake, but it was clear that not many people were optimistic about Zhou Yuan’s victory. Although Zhou Yuan had created the Mother Wind Rune that had made him rise to fame in the four pavilions, in the pavilion master selection it was real strength that was most important.

So in their view, Zhou Yuan was only coming onto the stage because he was reluctant to accept the result.

But what...