Qi Jingzhen was so overwhelmed by fury that he coughed up blood, drawing a flurry of discussion from those present.
Bu Meng of the White Rainbow Sword Pavilion rose to his feet and said with a worried look, "Brother Qi, victory and defeat are commonplace in war. Don't get too angry. It would be bad if you harmed your Dao heart."
Qi Jingzhen's face was as gloomy as water, and he said nothing.
The Green Leaf Sword Sect's higher-ups hated it so much their teeth itched.
Every onlooker wore a strange expression.
That old bastard Bu Meng really had a venomous tongue!
Yet it could not be denied that Li Muchen was truly formidable.
After suppressing Lu Xuanwu, his ranking was enough to secure him a place in the top ten!
Perhaps that was precisely what Qi Jingzhen could not accept?
In the distance, Su Yi stepped down from the battlefield, casually took a seat, and pulled out a jug of wine for a light sip.
The matter with the Green Leaf Sword Sect was indeed vexing, but it did not count as some bone-deep, unforgettable hatred.
Su Yi had long ceased to care about such things.
His mind was wholly occupied with going to the Nine Radiance Forbidden Zone.
"Brother, you've truly brought great glory to me this time!"
Bu Meng grinned from ear to ear. "Ah, you have no idea how long it's been since I was this happy."
A smile touched Su Yi's lips. "That much is obvious."
Bu Meng suddenly transmitted his voice, "Making it into the top ten has already exceeded my expectations. But I hope you lose the next match!"
Su Yi said, "Why?"
"A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. You've already obtained a spot to