"An Infinitum Duel, and you can't afford to lose? So this is the Dark Tribe..."
"Haha, what a disgrace."
"If you ask me, the most disgraceful ones are those two old fools from the Sword God Lin Clan. Compared to Second Master Lin, their bones are soft as mud."
"Right, right! Look at their expressions now—they're wonderful."
"Shameless old bastards. They deserve to stink for ten thousand years!"
Curses erupted from all around.
Many people left after cursing them.
There were simply too many people cursing, so naturally, no one feared retaliation.
The eyes of the masses were always bright as snow.
Right and wrong lived in the hearts of the people.
No matter how powerful a faction was, it could never twist the justice of the human world.
The scene fell deathly silent for a time.
Several hundred Dark Tribe powerhouses surrounded him, silently watching Chi Hun.
"Realm King, this isn't your fault. The main thing is that no one could have imagined that this person would transform into such an enormous star..."
"Yeah. It has exceeded everything I've understood in my three thousand years of cultivation."
They all wanted to comfort Chi Hun.
This "mission failure" had truly been beyond anyone's control.
Li Tianming appearing directly before their eyes had already been a gift from heaven.
"Mm."
Chi Hun's pitch-black eyes remained fixed on the dark clouds in the direction of the Infinitum Swordsea for a long time without moving.
Within that profound gaze, the suppressed fury was buried beneath a black ocean.
This time, he had indeed lost for no rhyme or reason.
"That black star must be the 'final battlefield' within the Hive Ancestor Realm. In other words, Lin Feng defeated Shenxi Shang and became the chosen one, thus obtaining that star."
"Since that star