"Chen Feng, get down here at once!" Gao Yueyue's expression changed as she shouted loudly.
Mo Buwu also revealed a strange smile and shook his head. "Peak Master Gao, young people really can't take a word of criticism. This old man merely spoke on a whim, yet he rushed up there himself. But once he's gone up, it won't be so easy for him to come back down."
The many disciples watching stood frozen for a long while. Even after they came back to their senses, they still raised their hands to rub their eyes, unable to believe that Chen Fan had truly stepped onto the Martial Arts Arena.
"Th-This guy really wants to die?"
"It's over. The Eighth Peak is going to become a laughingstock again. Chen Feng, come down. Even if we lose, at least let us lose with some dignity."
"Youthful arrogance and reckless audacity will always exact a price in the end."
Among the crowd, Huang Cheng and Tang Xue were equally dumbfounded. Chu Tiankuang's strength had already frightened them stiff, but when they saw Chen Fan take the field himself, their mouths fell open, and neither knew what to do.
In another corner, Li Guo, Liu Hong, and the others merely sneered.
"Looks like we won't even need that person from the Seventh Peak to make a move. This kid is going to die here," Liu Hong said with a smile, staring at Chen Fan on the Martial Arts Arena.
"Even if he doesn't die, it'll be our chance to take his life. With that person from the Seventh Peak backing us, even if Gao Yueyue finds out, she won't dare do anything to us." A vicious smile appeared on Li Guo's face. He felt that his chance for revenge had arrived.
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