"Who exactly are you?!"
Di Cang stared fixedly at the young man in azure robes and a bamboo hat before him. Violence and suspicion churned in his pitch-black eyes, and his voice exploded across heaven and earth like thunder!
He could sense that this person was absolutely no insignificant nobody!
The moment those words were spoken, every gaze across the Heaven's Pride Battlefield converged upon Han Feiyu once more.
On the spectator stands, countless old monsters held their breath.
Over at the Celestial Court, the three Divine Generals had their brows tightly furrowed, their eyes filled with astonishment and doubt.
Everyone was waiting.
Waiting for this young man in azure robes and a bamboo hat to reveal his identity!
Han Feiyu raised a hand and gently brushed the brim of his hat.
His movements were light and slow, carrying an indescribable calm and composure.
Then, he tilted his head slightly and glanced toward the Human Realm seating area.
Beneath the hat's shadow, the corners of his lips seemed to lift faintly.
It was a silent signal to his senior brothers, senior sisters, junior brothers, and junior sisters—and gratitude for everything they had paved for him.
He turned back and looked at Di Cang again.
Beneath the hat, ripples finally stirred in those eyes that had always been still as water.
It was neither battle intent nor killing intent, but a... longing that had been suppressed for far, far too long.
He slowly opened his mouth. His voice was not loud, yet it rang clearly in every person's ears.
"Wu Wushuang."
Three words.
Only three words.
Yet those three words exploded over the entire Heaven's Pride Battlefield like a bolt from the blue!
Boom!
The entire venue instantly erupted!
Every spectator shot to their feet in shock, eyes wide and faces