"Ridiculous."
Mu Zi gazed at the golden specks of light exploding like fireworks in the sky, her beautiful face utterly calm.
That Battle Heavenly Sovereign went around challenging Heavenly Supremes, vainly trying to forge his own name, openly issuing challenges with such high-profile conduct. Did he mean to step on others' reputations to raise his own prestige?
This sort of challenge, harboring ulterior motives, made Mu Zi feel faintly displeased.
As someone who revered battle, Mu Zi had always welcomed martial exchanges. If someone could let her fight to her heart's content, that would be something gratifying.
But clearly, the Battle Heavenly Sovereign's challenge did not fall within the scope of a friendly exchange. His forceful attitude gave others no chance to refuse.
Once the Battle Emperor Challenge Letter was issued, whether one accepted or not, a battle was unavoidable—unless the challenged party took the initiative to admit defeat and acknowledge that they were no match for the Battle Heavenly Sovereign. Perhaps only then could it be dropped.
But in that case, they would bear the reputation of being cowardly before even fighting. For a mighty figure at the Heavenly Supreme level, this was undoubtedly a great loss of face, and almost no one could accept it.
By relying on such methods, the Battle Heavenly Sovereign's challenges had never failed. Otherwise, why would there be so many Heavenly Supremes in the Great Thousand World who agreed to this absurd "exchange"?
"Heh."
Waves appeared in Mu Zi's eyes. Now, that Battle Heavenly Sovereign had set his sights on her. Could it be that he thought a "weak woman" was easy to bully?
"Martial Ancestor? That Battle Heavenly Sovereign..."
Perhaps the aura emanating from Mu Zi made the three of them feel oppressed, so Zi Yun Zhenren looked toward Mu Zi, a