Let the World See

Heaven and earth fell silent; not even a crow cawed.

All the younger generation stood on the spectator stands, transformed from contestants into spectators.

At this moment, the [Fairy Brigade], led by Christina, was also staring intently at the arena.

Demi, the white-haired youth, bit his fingernail. "All his teammates are that powerful. Just how strong must he, their leader, be?"

The Psychic Class beauty smiled bitterly. "I heard he isn't even twenty yet..."

"Will Lord Stormhead be his match?"

Christina said nothing.

Ever since their first meeting at that little inn, she had noticed that black-haired youth. Yet he had never regarded her as an opponent—not even as a challenger. She was merely an excellent whetstone for his students to hone themselves against.

The instincts of a top-tier swordswoman told her that he was like a tower reaching the heavens on the path of the sword, someone she could only look up to.

Not far away stood several people from the Xia Kingdom.

Sikong rubbed his chin and clicked his tongue. "A select few people in the entire world, second only to Kings, are nothing more than challengers before him? That really is his style. He's stolen all our thunder this time."

"As expected of Professor Jiang," An Tianzong said with a smile, a trace of admiration in his eyes.

Chen Xi stared at the figure in the arena, his gaze flickering.

Before meeting Jiang Yuan, Chen Xi—who had embarked on the Path of Slaughter yet possessed a reserved and tranquil nature—had never imagined that someone could be this bold.

At the eighth-rank Grandmaster realm, facing a group of the most elite quasi-King powerhouses head-on.

It was unimaginable.

But what was even more unbelievable was—

Chen Xi actually felt that Jiang Yuan would not lose.

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