Time flew by, and the day of Xu Nian and Tang Fei's life-and-death duel arrived.
The duel arena was now crowded with many people.
The dueling ground was vast, as large as hundreds of football fields.
"So many people have come, could it be that those direct disciples are intentionally creating momentum?"
Lin Hengxin looked at the audience stands filled with thousands and couldn't help but feel a bit angry.
So many people clearly came to see Xu Nian make a fool of himself.
"That's right, it's the handiwork of Tang Fei and Qin Ming. They want to use this opportunity to suppress the arrogance of our registered disciples. Even those direct disciples of the Immortal King have come." Xue Bing said.
"Damn it, if Xu Nian loses or admits defeat, won't they laugh him to death?" Lin Hengxin said angrily.
