This Person is Extremely Likely to be Zhou Cheng of the Human Race

The Mind-Reading Clan and all the experts in the plaza stared in utter disbelief at Wei Yi, who had fallen from the thirteenth floor.

Everyone's eyes were wide, afraid they might not see clearly, afraid they might have mistaken the person.

The Mind-Reading Demon Ape, who had just declared he would hold a grand feast for the world, was stunned as well, his face full of disbelief.

Blood Soul was equally dumbfounded.

The plaza was terrifyingly silent.

"Lord Wei Yi?" one of the Mind-Reading Clan's patriarchs asked uncertainly.

As Wei Yi continued coughing up blood, he noticed that the plaza had suddenly become frighteningly quiet and that everyone was staring at him. Feeling puzzled, he saw that the Mind-Reading Clan patriarch had not stepped forward to treat his injuries, but was instead standing there and asking uncertainly about Lord Wei Yi. He could not help roaring in fury, "Get over here!"

Wei Yi's furious shout gave the Mind-Reading Clan patriarch such a fright that he dared not hesitate any longer and hurried forward.

At that moment, a figure flashed past. Someone reached Wei Yi's side even faster than he did.

Wei Yi and the others looked over. When they saw that it was the Mind-Reading Demon Ape, they were so frightened that they hurriedly fell to their knees in salute.

The Mind-Reading Demon Ape's expression was incomparably ugly. Looking at his beloved disciple Wei Yi, he asked, "You... failed to pass the fourteenth floor?"

That was rather a pointless question.

Anyone could see that Wei Yi had fallen from the thirteenth floor.

He had not even passed the thirteenth floor.

Much less the fourteenth.

Hearing the Mind-Reading Demon Ape's question, Wei Yi's face burned with shame. He kowtowed and said, "This disciple was useless and has failed Master's great expectations."