Someone sharp-eyed recognized Xiao Chen.
They couldn't help but spit out a string of obscenities.
He had been wondering why Xu Potian, who had previously been so meek and submissive, had suddenly grown a spine.
So Sword Demon had joined up with him!
"Sw-Sword Demon? He didn't die? I'm so happy!"
"So what if Sword Demon is here? He's facing a Blue Moon Clan Quasi-God Seed! Even Sword Demon will have to kneel and call him daddy!"
"Sword Demon is far inferior to his younger brother, Divine Child Lingtian. They cannot be mentioned in the same breath!"
"Give it a rest! You Lingtian fans are going too far. Sword Demon has always slain enemies against the odds. Unlike Xiao Lingtian, who doesn't even dare fight someone one minor realm above him!"
Xiao Chen's fans and Lingtian's fans began arguing fiercely again.
"You're the Sword Demon who's so popular in Great Xia? Didn't you die? How did you come back from the dead?" Yue Rushan looked at Xiao Chen, repeatedly sizing him up with utter disdain, as though he were looking at an ant.
Xiao Chen was famous. It was said that he had once been the faith of Great Xia's younger generation. His combat power was extraordinary, and he often slew enemies in adverse circumstances. Among Great Xia's younger generation, apart from Xiao Lingtian, he was the second strongest.
Yet Yue Rushan felt that Xiao Chen's reputation did not match his abilities!
He knew Xiao Lingtian. He was very ordinary, without even the courage to fight a Quasi-God Seed—a turtle hiding in its shell.
If Xiao Chen was even worse than Xiao Lingtian, then he was even less worth looking at!
Xiao Chen frowned. What kind of look was that? Was Yue Rushan looking down on him?
A mere Quasi-God