Zhan Zuixin's expression grew uglier and uglier.
Though he represented Northern Heaven in charge of this contest over Chongming Pool, he himself was not skilled with words.
Suddenly faced with the two men's successive shameless acts, his face flushed bright red from holding back his anger.
The gap in their ages was already considerable.
Seeing the change in his expression, Zhang Qingwen nearly burst out laughing.
Just as the excuse he had suddenly thought of at the end of his earlier words had given him a measure of confidence.
He immediately shouted, "Zhan Zuixin, do you think a Void Realm Great Power is someone anyone can provoke?"
Even Qin Shaofeng's expression shifted slightly upon hearing him.
It was true that he had confronted Qi Delong.
Yet Qi Delong had been the one to come and cause trouble first. Anyone with even a little eloquence would not have been silenced by Zhang Qingwen's obvious twisting of facts and shameless sophistry.
Yet that was precisely what had happened now.
"What a Void Realm Great Power! Does Void Realm cultivation mean you can wantonly interfere with a contest between two major factions that was decided long ago?" Unable to endure any longer, Sha Pojun stepped forward.
As a former peak existence of the Vast Void Realm, he naturally could not fail to grasp the crux of the matter.
Yet Zhan Zuixin, who should have spoken up most, had already been left speechless, so he had no choice but to step forward.
The moment he spoke, Qi Delong's gaze snapped toward him.
The aura of a Void Realm expert erupted once more.
But before he could press that aura down upon Sha Pojun, another sword radiance suddenly shot into the heavens, cleaving his aura apart again.
"Not only did you come out to make