"Xiao Yan? That Xiao Yan who has a grudge against the Wind Lightning Pavilion?"
"The Xiao Yan who forcibly broke the Nine Heavens Thunder Prison Formation set up by the three great elders of the Wind Lightning North Pavilion and escaped from Fei Tian's hands?"
Outside the arena, countless people instantly stared in stunned silence. No one had expected that the unfamiliar young man who had defeated Wang Chen was actually the Xiao Yan whose name had recently been spreading like wildfire throughout the Northern Region.
What they found even harder to believe was that this man clearly knew he had a grudge against the Wind Lightning Pavilion, yet he had still dared to come and deliver Lei Zhan. Was he walking into a trap of his own accord?
"This guy is Xiao Yan? Has he gone mad?"
Tang Ying's mouth hung slightly open as he stared at Xiao Yan, a trace of astonishment surfacing on his cold, resolute face.
"This idiot actually came?" Mu Qingluan's beautiful face was likewise filled with shock. No matter what, she had never imagined that this fellow would truly dare to come to Thunder Mountain.
"So it was him. No wonder. I never thought his nerve would be this great. It seems he truly has not placed my Wind Lightning Pavilion in his eyes."
Feng Qing'er's beautiful eyes fixed on Xiao Yan, while the corners of her lips slowly curled into a faint arc that vaguely carried a hint of chill and pride. She had always wanted to genuinely fight him once, in order to restore the Wind Lightning Pavilion's reputation, but unfortunately, she had never had the chance.
Amid the uproar throughout the venue, Thunder Venerable and the others seated above were also stunned for a moment. Shortly afterward, they recovered, and the