With the first victory as a backdrop, the Martial Arts Alliance's resolution was sent by telegram to every martial arts faction of note, setting off an uproar!
The demands Huo Supreme Expert made of every side left many martial arts factions unable to sit still.
For every Transformation Strength expert they had, they had to produce the result of killing one; for every Peak Expert, they had to produce the result of killing one. This was utterly insane.
Many martial arts factions that had not attended the meeting at the time questioned the Martial Arts Alliance, claiming the demands were unreasonable.
The Martial Arts Alliance's response was equally simple: if they had no victories to show, they could make up for it with resources.
"Mad! They've all gone completely mad! Are they just disregarding the dignity of the other Supreme Experts? Never mind Master Wang Wu and the rest—even that old Supreme Expert of Baji, could he possibly produce enough resources to offset those heads?"
Clearly, the one who had announced this resolution only cared about preserving Huo Supreme Expert's dignity. The dignity of the other four Supreme Experts could be thrown away. There was no need to think about it—no one could produce four lots of resources worth no less than Gang Strength.
Most of the martial world thought the same way, but the problem was that they could not really say anything. The other Supreme Experts themselves had not stepped forward to speak, so what could they do?
Besides, Huo Supreme Expert had truly managed to kill a Supreme Expert. Such formidable strength was far beyond anything they had expected.
"Old Shen, long time no see."
Li Ruifeng, head of the Li Family, carried a fruit basket into the courtyard where Shen Haoran was recuperating.
"Old Li, sit."