Please enter the text. Accompanied by the Sect Leader and the elders' positions, the representatives of the major clans invited to the spectator stands also left the valley one after another. Their clans have some juniors cultivating in the Seven Sects. They came to watch the competition and take the opportunity to understand the juniors' cultivation status.
Soon, the people mostly left, and the large valley appeared extremely empty. Occasionally, one could hear the sound of the mountain wind. Only the destroyed arena remained, indicating that a fierce battle had just taken place here.
Duanmu Jinglin slowly walked up to Lin Mo, with slightly narrowed eyes and a sharp gaze staring at the latter, "You dared to refuse the kindness of the Seventh Elder face to face. You really are bold."
"Whether I'm bold or not, does it have anything to do with you?" Faced with the sharp gaze, Lin Mo did not dodge at all. Instead, his eyes fiercely stared at the other with a bit of sharp light.
