"Despicable!"
"Shameless!"
"You beasts only know how to strike when someone is vulnerable?"
"Wake up, young hero! Demons have taken the stage!"
"Our human race finally produced a peerless prodigy!"
Seeing a Demon King take the stage to challenge Wei Fan while he was breaking through, countless people cursed the Demon King viciously.
Yet though they cursed, they could do nothing. Such challenges could not be interfered with. For countless years, both sides had abided by this rule, because the consequences of breaking it were not something ordinary people could bear.
This was also why, even when Wei Fan had strung Little Ox King over the fire to roast him—or even beaten him to death—his protector had not dared intervene.
Interfering in a challenge would not result in merely one or two deaths.
"How could you be so reckless? Even if you wanted to kill that Dragon-Horned Deer, you didn't need to break through on the arena."
Even Feng Hua grew anxious, believing Wei Fan had been blinded by rage. But in this situation, she was helpless as well.
"I am Hu Shixian. Please enlighten me!"
Hu Shixian let out a sinister laugh and flashed forward like a streak of light, passing smoothly through the barrier around the arena.
He had acted not only to curry favor with the Five-Colored Demonic Ox Clan, but also because he had previously sensed his younger brother Hu Shiqi's Vengeance Mark on Wei Fan.
Originally, he had thought he would never get the chance to avenge his brother. Who would have expected Wei Fan to be foolish enough to break through in public on the arena?
It looked impressive, but he was handing his life over to others.
"What a pity only one came!"
Wei Fan opened his eyes, "struggled" to raise his