Most of the Eighth-Order cultivators on the Profound Spirit Domain's side turned solemn.
Just like earlier, when they discovered that Chen Fei possessed Late-Stage Eighth-Order combat strength, their expressions had changed somewhat. Now, facing a true Late-Stage Eighth-Order cultivator, their attitude was naturally different as well.
Before the Foreign Races appeared, the Late-Stage Eighth-Order had been the pinnacle of all Tier 8 Races. Even now, though the Late-Stage Eighth-Order no longer belonged to the peak of combat strength, it was still an existence that could not be ignored.
"Your race is rather interesting. You're always thinking of using the higher realm to bully the lower. Is a contest between those of the same realm really that hard for you?" Shi Borong looked at the figure in the arena and frowned.
"With such combat strength, our race's Mid-Stage Eighth-Order cultivators admit they are inferior. But the grudge of my clansman's death must always be avenged, so I can only be thick-skinned and issue a challenge. I hope brother Chen will not be stingy with his guidance!" Shen Changzhen laughed softly and looked provocatively at Chen Fei.
"That really is shameless to the point of having a thick face," Ran Bianqing shook his head slightly. Using a higher realm to bully a lower one, yet saying it so calmly.
Hearing Ran Bianqing's words, Shen Changzhen's smile faded slightly, but he still stared at Chen Fei. His meaning was obvious: he wanted to challenge Chen Fei and avenge Shen Anpu, who had just been killed.
Of course, the human race's territory was also a factor.
"Little Friend Chen, there's no need to bother with him. You can refuse this kind of challenge outright," Shi Borong turned to Chen Fei and said.
Earlier, when Shen Anpu had issued his challenge, Shi Borong had not