"W-We really won?!"
Inside Guest Immortal Residence,
Qi Yang gripped the railing with both hands, staring up at the figure high in the sky. His eyes were wide, his face filled with disbelief.
At the same time, a trace of fear surfaced deep in his eyes.
He had witnessed this battle from beginning to end.
When that man called Yang Qingyun revealed his Cave-Heaven Realm cultivation and defeated Mo Xuan of the Wind Thunder Pavilion with a single strike, Qi Yang had already thought it utterly absurd!
A genius from a mere remote minor sect had actually surpassed the prodigies of their top prestigious sects in the Eastern Continent in such a short time, reaching the Cave-Heaven Realm in a manner that defied belief!
No matter how he looked at it, this filled his heart with disbelief—and with raging jealousy.
He wished that man in the sky would drop dead on the spot.
Why?
Why had a lowly commoner from a wretched little sect reached a level that even their noble elites had been unable to attain?!
Why had a commoner like him broken through so quickly?!
Perfect!
After returning, he would tell the great figures in his clan about this. Perhaps he might gain something unexpected!
At that moment, twisted and sinister thoughts arose in Qi Yang's heart, and his gaze grew jealous and venomous.
Not long afterward,
when the hidden Cave-Heaven Realm expert from the Wind Thunder Pavilion made his move, excitement surged through Qi Yang's heart.
With such a great figure taking action, everything was over!
Beat him to death!
Kill that freak!
At that moment,
Qi Yang was shouting inwardly.
He wished he could place himself in the body of that great figure from the Wind Thunder Pavilion and beat that leaping, jumping commoner to death