Lan Fuozi was just about to charge toward Tang Wulin again when a figure descended from above.

"Stop! No fighting in the Bright City Sports Stadium! If you have differences to settle, then go elsewhere to settle them!" An elderly man in a Spirit Pagoda uniform had positioned himself between the two of them, extending a hand toward each of them with a wary look in his eyes.

Both of them were very powerful, so if they insisted on fighting here, he would most likely struggle to stop them.

Tang Wulin withdrew his arm and raised his chin toward Lan Fuozi before departing.

Lan Fuozi gritted her teeth as she looked on at his departing figure, then stomped a foot down onto the ground with a resounding boom before also leaving.

Her voice then rang out beside Tang Wulin's ears. "Just you wait!"

Tang Wulin merely raised...