On the second day, everything was tranquil and Chen Feng secretly spread out his divine sense to discover that the number of loose cultivators who came had fallen by 30%. 

What a brutal competition! Chen Feng lamented.

Due to that happened on the first day, Patron Mountriver chose not to go out. The Dragon Slaying Daoist, on the other hand, had disappeared first thing in the morning.

In Chen Feng’s opinion, the Dragon Slaying Daoist did possess the capability to put on airs. His cultivation base was overbearingly strong, already infinitely close to the mid-level True Immortal stage. Even if Chen Feng hadn’t taken action last night, the black-clad cultivator would not have been a match for the Dragon Slaying Daoist.

Later in the evening, the Dragon Slaying Daoist returned with a sneer on his face. Chen Feng could clearly sense the bloody energy emanating from his body.

Having entered the Six Daos Sword Faction’s territory, they were not allowed to fight during the day. It would appear that this Dragon Slaying Daoist was no ordinary character. 

There was an entangled look on Patron Mountriver’s face. However, in order to preserve his life, he chose to visit Chen Feng again.

Chen Feng smiled. After a brief chat with him, Chen Feng agreed to let him stay.

He had sensed that tonight will also not be a peaceful one.

As predicted,...