"What Chen Fan?" Upon hearing this, his friend nearly failed to react. But after several seconds of silence, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at his companion in disbelief.
"Th-that Chen Fan from back then? He isn't dead? The rumors are true?" His friend fired off several questions in succession, his heartbeat abruptly accelerating. Vaguely, they all felt that something huge was about to happen.
Yet the unusual behavior of these few people did not draw anyone else's attention. They were all elite disciples from other sects, but compared to the young geniuses on the Heavenly Soldier Ranking, they naturally seemed insignificant.
In contrast, their seats were at the very end of the main hall, near the entrance, more than ten meters away from the Golden Core Realm cultivators and young geniuses. Their status was self-evident.
"Whew..." The group took a deep breath, still thrilled by their discovery.
"This is definitely going to shake the world." The more they thought about it, the more excited they became. Realizing that they were the first to learn of this matter, they could not help feeling a trace of superiority.
"What's going to shake the world?" At last, someone nearby noticed that something was off and asked.
After hesitating for a moment, they finally could not restrain themselves and began telling the cultivators around them...
Meanwhile, the conflict between Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng and Liu Ziyu's group was growing increasingly heated. Zhang Rumeng refused to back down, because the seats clearly belonged to them. Yet Liu Ziyu's group had given their own seats to junior brothers from their sect, then forcibly occupied theirs, plainly intending to keep humiliating them.
"Ten Thousand Swords Sect, don't push people too far!" Zhang Rumeng said angrily.
"Bullying people? Wild girl, I already advised you to