There wasn’t any issue in Lin Yun’s words, but the provocation in his tone left everyone shocked. No one expected that Lin Yun was bold enough to challenge Mo Feng.

Mo Feng was stunned and then sneered, “If you want to convince others, then you’ll have to speak with your strength. After all, it’s useless to have someone boast on your behalf.”

Many elders nodded their heads when they heard his words. In the world of cultivators, you spoke with your fists. Hence, only the strong could stand out. Even the elder seated at the center, Tang Yu, didn’t oppose the suggestion.

Seeing that no one rejected his suggestion, Mo Feng’s confidence boosted as he smiled, “Don’t say that I’m bullying you. The guest deacon’s position will go to whoever wins. If you lose, then scram to where you came from. Don’t let me see you again.”

Mo Feng’s words left many elders shocked, but they weren’t surprised since...