Outside the Training Ground, at the forefront of the Heavenly Demon Faction.
Clad in dark-gold demonic-patterned armor, his aura as unfathomable as the sea, Zang Guanlin, the Annihilation Venerable's right-hand man, stared fixedly at the junior within the arena, who had remained calm from beginning to end and even carried a trace of lazy nonchalance.
Chen Fei's utterly dismissive attitude earlier had directly provoked the dignity of Zang Guanlin, a Peak Sovereign Realm expert.
A violent fury, one that nearly tore through his chest, surged up in an instant, causing the demonic qi around Zang Guanlin to shake violently out of control and emit low, suppressed hisses.
Zang Guanlin's palm clenched fiercely on instinct, his knuckles letting out a muffled crack under the force, as though he would erupt in the next moment and tear that ignorant of heaven and earth's thickness junior in the arena to pieces.
Yet, just as his rage was about to completely drown his reason, Zang Guanlin forcibly suppressed that destructive impulse.
Had the Heavenly Ranking Training Ground not stood in his way, Zang Guanlin would naturally have acted already. But since he could not act now, anger was utterly meaningless.
Having forcibly suppressed his rage, Zang Guanlin squeezed out a disdainful sneer. His voice was hoarse and cold as he mocked, "Junior, you do not even know the specific terms of the wager, yet you dare speak such brazen nonsense and demand Status Spiritual Materials of Fifteenth Order mid-grade or above? You truly are ignorant of heaven and earth's thickness! Do you think that having a little strength means you can run wild and demand whatever you please?"
Chen Fei slowly lifted his eyelids, his calm gaze sweeping over Zang Guanlin. A faint, indifferent yet heart-palpitating curve formed at the corner of his lips