They mocked and sneered, with a trace of displeasure too. After all, they wanted to see a brutal beating, not such a disgraceful sight.
Meanwhile, the Earth Origin Camp, the White Tiger Hunyuan Army, and the others looked at one another, their faces slightly pale—awkward and bewildered.
Even the spirit they had spent so long supporting suddenly began to scatter!
What they feared most now was hearing one sentence: Li Tianming had something to do and could not come.
No matter the reason, it would disappoint them. Deeply disappoint them.
"Lord Mo Yu!"
Yuexi Qianqian, the assessor dressed in a white gown, pure as ever, raised her brows at once and said leisurely, "The appointed time has arrived. Why does Li Tianming not dare to appear?"
Representing the Tianyu Temple, she clearly played the role of judge.
Of course, her question was also the question on every spectator's mind!
Lord Mo Yu Jitian's face remained calm, though he seemed faintly annoyed. He said, "It is not a matter of him not daring to appear. There is still time. He will be here."
The words sounded certain, yet not entirely certain, leaving the three groups around them with vastly different feelings!
The supporters continued to sneer.
The neutral observers frowned.
As for Li Tianming's supporters, they looked past Mo Yu Jitian toward the distance. Clearly, they would still give Li Tianming time and choose to keep believing.
In their eyes, Li Tianming was no deserter!
Especially in Mo Li's eyes. She had Brother Tianming, and she knew what Li Tianming was doing!
"Heh."
After Mo Yu Jitian spoke, amid the strange atmosphere, Sifang Beichen gave a cold laugh in the silence. Like a blazing sun descending, he crashed down into the center of the battlefield!
BOOM!
His aura shook the heavens