A Brain-Dead Fool Is Beyond Help
As soon as Bi Fan finished speaking, the entire venue fell silent. Everyone stared at him in surprise, clearly not expecting him to be so blunt.
This son-in-law from the lower realm really had some guts! Whatever else you could say about him, that courage was genuinely impressive.
Then, almost as one, they all turned to look at Cheng Zeyuan, their eyes filled with amusement.
Cheng Zeyuan froze for a moment at Bi Fan's reply before finally reacting. Feeling the gazes of those around him, his expression shifted repeatedly. He glared at Bi Fan and said, "Bi Fan, what did you say? Say it again if you've got the guts!"
As he spoke, the aura of a Chaos Lord Mid Stage surged toward Bi Fan without restraint.
Quite a few people nearby were startled, and looked at Cheng Zeyuan in amazement.
"That aura—is he at the Chaos Lord Mid Stage?"
"Cheng Zeyuan actually broke through to the Chaos Lord Mid Stage?"
"He's so young and already at the Chaos Lord Mid Stage. Cheng Zeyuan's talent is incredible!"
"I wonder how he compares to Li Siter, the young master of the Li Family."
"With this kind of strength, it looks like the Cheng Family has a good chance of becoming an Aristocratic Clan in this Noble Family Qualification Battle.
Listening to the amazed voices around him, Cheng Zeyuan's lips curled into a smile. What else could all those years of hard cultivation have been for? He'd been waiting to amaze everyone in one brilliant stroke. Li Siter, Tang Jin, Kan Ze—every last one of them was nothing before him. They would all become stepping stones on his path to the peak.
Cheng Zeyuan had originally planned to reveal his strength at the Noble Family