After Luo Zheng left, the entire plaza finally began to seethe with excitement.
The most fervent of all were probably the members of the Mountain Collapse Clan.
The foreign martial artists, on the other hand, remained silent...
The foreign martial artists came from a bewildering variety of origins—some from the various universes, others from the Divine Realm. Although they had paid attention to Luo Zheng before, most of them had merely envied the special treatment he received from the Mountain Collapse Clan.
Of course, in the eyes of the martial artists from the Divine Realm, such treatment was hardly worth mentioning.
The martial artists from the Divine Realm had only one goal: the Strength Origin. As for the Mountain Collapse Clan's method of refining their bodies through resonance with the War Song and devouring the flesh and blood of various rare exotic beasts, those things held little attraction for them. No matter how good the God Refinement Forbidden Ground was, it had ultimately been constructed by a Saint. How could it compare with the Divine Realm?
The Divine Realm was the true world! Only the creatures born in the Divine Realm had the right to call the people of the universes Subordinate Creatures.
But now, the expressions of all these people from the Divine Realm had changed completely!
They could not figure out why Luo Zheng had suddenly become so much stronger.
Was it because of the Mountain Collapse Clan's special treatment?
Because of the strong liquor Thunder Toad had given Luo Zheng? Or the internal organs of the exotic beasts he had devoured? Anyone could come up with the answer: Impossible.
"Tsk tsk, the key issue still lies with the Strength Origin." The little old man called Yao An spoke in a low voice.
Beside Yao An stood a