His voice was loud and clear. As the number of spectators increased, his voice soon reverberated around the entire field.

This response, "scaredy cat" and "coward," was a vivid description of Chen Fuyou's actions thus far. 

After being humiliated in front of the public, Chen Fuyou instantly spat out another mouthful of blood.

The truth was that Wu Yu wasn't afraid of him at all. Public sentiment was an invisible killing force. Wu Yu had defeated Chen Fuyou in front of public eyes with his own strength today. After experiencing this battle, his title of being a genius would definitely shine even brighter. 

Even if the Crimson Shadow Sword Sage arrived, could he possibly disregard all reason and attack Wu Yu in front of everyone? That was not possible unless the Crimson Shadow Sword Sage wanted to leave an irremovable blight in his life.

The Shushan Immortal Sect was a place governed by rules. Even if he was a Shushan Sword Sage, how could he rashly kill when Wu Yu wasn't in the fault at all? If he did, how would the common disciples feel? One should understand that the majority of the people in this sect were like Wu Yu, people without background. 

Everyone wanted things to be fair. 

Not only did Chen Fuyou lose in battle today, but he had...