"Hmm?"
Yin Lige's figure stopped instantly, and he frowned as he looked at the cold-faced young man who had appeared before him.
"Who are you?"
Yin Lige sized the other man up, his expression growing slightly solemn as he asked coldly.
There was not the slightest fluctuation of true Qi coming from this person, and Yin Lige could not see through his cultivation at all. Furthermore, the man dared to block his path even while knowing his strength, which meant he definitely had something to rely on. This made a bad premonition well up in Yin Lige's heart.
"Who is this guy? How dare he speak so boastfully!"
"I don't recognize him. Could his strength be even greater than Chu Yan's?"
[...]
The crowd looked at the cold-faced young man in utter astonishment. This guy actually didn't take Yin Lige seriously at all!
However, many Blazing Sun Sect disciples started to smile. If others didn't recognize this cold youth, they certainly did!
"Senior Brother Tang, kill Yin Lige, and then we'll kill all the Wind Ling Island disciples!"
Some Blazing Sun Sect disciples made a shocking declaration.
"Arrogant! Just with you scraps, you want to kill all of us?"
A Wind Ling Island disciple shouted coldly, and it was a Sky Alliance disciple who spoke.
"Who are you calling scraps? I think you're courting death!"
The Blazing Sun Sect disciples were furious.
"You're the ones courting death!"
The Wind Ling Island disciples held a tough posture and did not give an inch in their words.
The roughly two thousand disciples from both sides were at daggers drawn, on the verge of starting a battle at the slightest disagreement.
In the center of the field, the youth surnamed Tang wore a sneer and looked at Yin Lige with disdain. "Yin Lige,