Disdain

In truth,

Because of his crushing defeat last time, Cen Yuantong had suffered immense losses, and he had long since come to hate Shen Changchuan to the bone.

These past days,

Whenever he had the time, he had been poisoning the ears of the other Xundao Association members,

Hoping to use them to take revenge.

Unfortunately, Shen Changchuan had not come to the Immortal Sect during this period, and the others in the Xundao Association also needed to prepare for the grand competition, so nothing had come of it.

Now,

The grand competition had arrived,

And all sides had gathered here,

Including Shen Changchuan, who had already become a thorn in Cen Yuantong's eye and a splinter in his flesh.

With such a fine opportunity before him,

Cen Yuantong naturally did not forget to stir things up from the side.

To avenge the deep hatred born from the terrible losses Shen Changchuan's defeat had brought him these past days!

"Enough. If I meet him in the grand competition later, I will naturally teach him a proper lesson."

Xuan Tianxing waved his hand, stopping Cen Yuantong from continuing.

"In the Immortal Sect's Inner Sect, strength is what speaks in the end."

"Rest assured. After this grand competition, no one will dare act recklessly before us again!"

Xuan Tianxing shifted his indifferent gaze away from Shen Changchuan and looked toward the crimson figure atop the distant platform.

A mere Shen Changchuan was not worth much of his attention.

Though because of the Xundao Association's conflict with him, Xuan Tianxing had heard that Shen Changchuan had recently fought above his level and killed a Spirit Wandering realm expert.

But,

How formidable could a country bumpkin from the backwoods, someone with nothing but a bit of good luck, truly be?

The reason Shen Changchuan