As Lin Langtian and Blood Nether Elder faced off, the sudden conflict created such a tremendous commotion that it instantly alerted half of Town West City.
Sharp whistles of rushing wind rang out as countless figures swept in from all directions, landing on rooftops around the inn or standing suspended in the air, looking down at the two groups locked in confrontation in the rear courtyard.
When these spectators clearly saw the situation, gasps rang out at once.
"That is... Blood Nether Elder of the Blood God Sect?! A High-level Earthly Supreme!"
"Who is clashing with him? That young man looks unfamiliar. He does not seem to be from Wuji Continent."
"He seems to be from the Qiankun Sect. I heard that the Qiankun Sect recently unified Qiankun Continent and restored its former position as the continent's dominant power."
"Tch, the ruler of some minor continent, that is all. In the Great Thousand World, what does that amount to? The leader of the Qiankun Sect is merely a Lower-level Earthly Supreme, yet he dares provoke Blood Nether Elder? Is he tired of living?"
"Hehe, there is still some time before the ruins open. Why not enjoy a good show?"
Amid the murmurs, countless gazes swept over Lin Langtian, filled with shock, curiosity, pity, and schadenfreude... all kinds of emotions intertwined.
Within the crowd stood a figure carrying an ancient sword on his back. He was Jian Wuchen of the Heaven Sword Sect, the dominant force of the nearby Heaven Sword Continent.
His gaze fell upon Lin Langtian's slender figure. Sensing the faint hum of the ancient sword on his back, a trace of gravity flashed through his eyes.
"To make the ancient sword hum... this man is not simple."
On another rooftop, Daoist Qingxu of the Myriad Law Gate,