Back then,
from Lu Haoxuan to Cen Yuantong, how arrogant and contemptuous had these Xundao Association members been when they stood before him?
Yet now,
those who had once held their heads high as they came looking for trouble were hiding behind the crowd, not daring to step forward and face him.
Even their reason for appearing before him was most likely that they needed someone to identify him, forcing them to come along.
But once the identification was done, they only dared to shrink back and hide, unwilling to show their faces.
How many years had it even been?
Yet the gap in strength and status between them had already become as vast as heaven and earth!
Cen Yuantong probably understood perfectly well now that if he faced Shen Changchuan again, he likely would not even withstand a single move!
Shen Changchuan swept his gaze over Cen Yuantong. Though a faint sigh at how swiftly the world changed passed through his heart,
he did not dwell on it, much less mock the other man.
Coming back to himself,
Shen Changchuan turned his gaze back to the Xundao Association members before him.
Speaking of which,
his grudge with the Xundao Association years ago had been entirely an undeserved calamity!
They had stirred up trouble without reason, then refused to let the matter rest afterward, until things had gradually reached this point!
Therefore,
Shen Changchuan had never held much goodwill toward this organization to begin with.
Now,
their president, Xuan Tianxing, had lost to him in the grand competition and still refused to accept it,
even wanting another battle with him?
Such behavior, clinging like a stubborn skin disease, made a trace of disgust rise in Shen Changchuan's heart.
However,
his expression did not change much, and he revealed little of