So he needed to push one disciple out to take the punch... The voice that suddenly rang out immediately broke Lin Tian and the others' focus as they watched the two people competing atop the arena.
Everyone's gazes instantly turned toward the direction the voice had come from.
Not far ahead, they saw a middle-aged man with a crowd of disciples behind him.
The other party was also walking in their direction.
At the sight, waves of anger immediately surged in everyone's eyes.
Clearly, those provocative words just now had successfully ignited the fury of the people around him.
Of course, among them, Lin Tian's emotions were naturally the calmest.
At that moment, he looked over with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
But when he saw the middle-aged man leading the group toward them, his gaze immediately turned grave.
Because the feeling this middle-aged man gave him was actually not the slightest bit weaker than Zhao Cang?
In other words, this man before him was also a Transformation Force martial artist?
Looking at the other party's baselessly provocative manner, Lin Tian immediately thought of someone.
Wang Gu?
Lin Tian had learned of this person during a chat with Zhang Ming.
It was said that the other party had a grudge with Zhao Cang when they were young.
That grudge had even continued until now and still had not been resolved.
Now, it had even extended to the disciples of their younger generations.
Likewise, this was also the person who had barged into the banquet back when Xiao Tian had been accepted by Zhao Cang as his closed-door disciple.
A Transformation Force martial artist, with strength about the same as Zhao Cang's, and hatred between the two sides that had already spread to disciples like them?
To Lin Tian,