To the Night Wraith Clan,
Chen Fan's existence had nearly caused that "Black God" to perish, even forcing a dignified Demon God King to apologize to Chen Fan.
Although he had not truly apologized to Chen Fan in the end, for "Black God," it was undeniably a humiliation!
As a genius of the Night Wraith Clan, Black Luo's tower-climbing speed was not inferior to Chen Fan's in the slightest.
In the entire Sacred Hall, aside from a rare few anomalies like Wisdom, no one possessed such terrifying growth speed.
The pride in his heart went without saying.
And as a member of a foreign race, he did not excessively pursue cultivation of the heart or tempering of the will. Thus, his emotions were purer, his likes and dislikes distinct, and he rarely harbored deep schemes.
There was even less need to mention Chen Fan.
He had nearly suffered a great calamity for no reason at all, only to be targeted by the Night Wraith Clan as well.
Though he did not yet possess the confidence or strength to truly contend with a Demon God King, he would not show weakness before someone like Black Luo either.
The confrontation between the two peerless geniuses made everyone nearby wear subtle expressions, unable to understand what was going on.
No other geniuses knew of the conflict between Chen Fan and the Night Wraith Clan, or with Black God.
Although the battle between Beiming and Black God back then had been exceptionally terrifying and had affected the entire Ten Realms Tower, very few knew what had happened.
Yet this was the Sacred Hall, and they had been summoned by an Immortal. Though neither feared trouble, neither dared fight here.
They merely faced off and exchanged a few cold glares.
Soon, an illusory light flickered