Lei Jia Na's figure swayed slightly, and she transformed into a stream of light, appearing directly beside Yang Feng.
"Yang Feng, this was merely a sparring match! Why did your disciple strike with such viciousness and kill our clansman?!"
A handsome Elf Race expert with golden hair, blue eyes, and pointed ears stepped forward. Fury flickered in his eyes as he shouted sternly at Yang Feng.
Yang Feng glanced at the High Elf expert and said with a disdainful sneer, "Sparring matches naturally carry risks. Should my disciple have stood on the arena and let your clansmen kill him? Fool, if you do not want to die, stay where you are and behave."
An incomparably beautiful High Elf Elf King with wavy golden hair and a voluptuous, seductive figure swayed slightly and appeared before the humans. Staring coldly at Yang Feng, she said icily, "In that case, Chairman Yang Feng, I am the Elf King Ai De La. I challenge you!"
Seated upon the Chairman's throne, Yang Feng looked down at Ai De La and smiled scornfully. "I am merely a Cosmic Sea Warlock, yet a High Elf King has come to challenge me. I am truly honored. But why does a fool like you not challenge the Saint Spirit Warlocks of our Human Race? A piece of trash who bullies the weak and fears the strong—get lost! I only accept challenges from experts of the same rank!"
For Warlocks, refusing a challenge from an expert of the same rank was a humiliation. Refusing a challenge from an enemy a major realm above oneself, however, was a wise choice.
Had Yang Feng refused a challenge from a Cosmic Sea expert, he would have been scorned by many Warlocks. Yet by refusing a challenge from a Warlock King-level expert, he won