"Judging by Tianming's past performances, I'm afraid he's no match for this man." Li Dixiao looked somewhat grave.
Although Li Dixiao also wanted Li Tianming to enter the next round, encountering an opponent like this truly seemed to leave little hope.
"Actually, we needn't be too nervous. Doesn't Tianming always bring surprises? Perhaps he'll still cross this hurdle in a way no one expects." Li Xuanyin said with a smile.
"Too difficult." Li Zhaotang shook her head, then slowly said, "This Jiang Wuqi is only around three thousand years old. His potential is limitless, and his combat power is astonishing. I've heard that even powerful figures from the Inner Frontier have taken notice of him and intend to take him in for training. A genius of this level truly cannot be confronted head-on. The two simply aren't on the same level."
"He has such strength at merely three thousand years old?" Li Xuanyin's gaze sharpened, and his smile abruptly vanished.
"Yes. Among the myriad sects of the Outer Frontier, geniuses like this are hardly unusual." Li Zhaotang sighed softly.
At this moment, Li Dixiao's expression was somewhat cold and solemn. He glanced at the image charts of Li Tianming and Jiang Wuqi, seemingly lost in thought.
The platform occupied by the Divine Ruins Ancient Sect was actually very close to the Li Heavenly Emperor Sect, just a short distance away.
Thus, the people from both sides could easily see one another at this moment.
At this time.
Most of the Divine Ruins Ancient Sect's people were watching Jiang Wuqi's image chart, paying attention to the opponent he had encountered.
Among them were more than a dozen elders from the Divine Ruins Ancient Sect—both elderly women and old men—as well as several who appeared to be young men and women.
Their