"Such a lively event, how could you leave me out!"
Another voice drifted from the void, a trace of surprise flashing in Shen Yi's eyes as he saw that even Ye Huntian had arrived here.
"To think that the three talents of the Eastern Sea, along with the rising star Shen Yi, have all gathered here today. It is unimaginable what kind of heaven-shaking and earth-shattering battle will happen next!"
Not only Shen Yi, but even Hu Aotian and Peng Wanli felt a trace of surprise. It was hard to tell for a moment whether Ye Huntian's arrival made him friend or foe.
"Ye Huntian, today's business is not your place to meddle!"
Hu Aotian withdrew from the fierce battle, staring angrily straight at Ye Huntian. As old rivals who had competed for years, he naturally would not give the other a good face, and right now he was even more worried that Ye Huntian would stick a foot in and turn his carefully laid plans to ashes.
"I heard Brother Ye has long wanted to fight Shen Yi, and today the timing happens to be ripe. Why not take this opportunity to assist the likes of us? If you are unwilling to take advantage of someone in danger, then please rest off to the side."
Although Peng Wanli possessed the highest cultivation among them, he still felt some apprehension toward Ye Huntian. Though the man looked refined and cultured on the surface, once he started fighting, he became utterly ferocious. Even Peng Wanli would have to pay a full-out effort to contend with him, and he was unwilling to provoke the man, which was why he offered him polite advice.
"That idea is indeed not bad, but it has one tiny flaw—it's not very friendly to Shen Yi. I