"Savage actually ran into Death God? Now this should be interesting."
"Another tragedy in the making, but that's what makes it worth watching."
"That little fellow Rong Jun really has rotten luck."
"Not just Rong Jun. That Qian Shui is unlucky enough too, running into Ling Feng. That little fellow isn't one bit weaker than Bolan."
"That little girl Qian Shui is pretty lucky, actually. She's already made the top ten. Wuka and Phantom Demon are the real pity. They clearly had the ability to place in the top ten, but that little fellow Ling Feng knocked them both out."
The savage-looking young man Rong Jun was also a peerless genius who drew widespread attention, yet now he had run into the terrifying Death God Bolan. Everyone present, including the 1,008 immortals, believed that anyone who encountered Death God Bolan or Demon God Ling Feng was certain to lose!
Without a doubt, the outcomes for the girl named Qian Shui and Savage Rong Jun had already been decided.
"Rong Jun ran into Bolan?"
Luo Feng glanced at the savage-looking young man in the distance and silently murmured to himself, This is bad. Rong Jun's true strength is terrifying, but even if he unleashes everything, he's no match for Bolan. That fellow is just as much of a freak as Ling Feng, far beyond the rest of us. Ah, what a pity for Rong Jun...
Luo Feng had also watched the replays of Bolan's and Ling Feng's Trial livestreams. They were simply too strong, a full Trial tower ahead of everyone else.
Moreover, Luo Feng knew from the strength the two had displayed that, as he was now, he was no match for either of them.
He wasn't the only one. Almost everyone sighed for Savage Rong Jun. They all