"With Ghost Thirteen's strength, there weren't many people capable of killing him!" Someone looked toward Lin Chuan with a grave expression. Earlier, everyone had dismissed the three of them, but things were different now.
For people of the Soul Refining Sect, cultivation was not the most important thing; the soul was. Ghost Thirteen being ranked thirteenth among all Soul Refining Sect disciples already said a great deal.
Moreover, some people had already recognized who had just made a move—Ghost Seven! Someone ranked even higher than Ghost Thirteen.
And although the two were separated by only six ranks, the gap in strength between them was still considerable. The top ten were a dividing line, and Ghost Seven's strength was a whole tier above Ghost Thirteen's.
Just moments ago, everyone had witnessed a clash of souls between Lin Chuan and Ghost Seven. Though it had ultimately been left unresolved due to the occasion, it still reflected Lin Chuan's strength from the side. In that brief test, he should have been evenly matched with Ghost Seven.
This was the first time everyone had seen someone who was not a Soul Refining Sect disciple fight one of their disciples to a draw in terms of soul strength.
"You're going to become famous!" Xiao Heng said to Lin Chuan with a soft laugh through voice transmission.
"As the saying goes, people fear fame as pigs fear growing fat. Azure Dragon Divine Envoy, you'd better be careful!" Shi Jin's voice followed right after.
"You two really enjoy watching the excitement without caring how big things get. If you two had stepped in, wouldn't everything have fallen on my head?" Lin Chuan said irritably.
Still, he did not dislike drawing everyone's attention.
Having reached this point, he truly needed a certain level of fame to support the