Just then, a crowd appeared, surrounding a man of formidable strength. He strode like a dragon and a tiger, chaos aura swirling around him. One glance was enough to tell he was an expert.
He saw the academy's mysterious genius, Hundred Flowers Fairy, pulling a handsome youth toward the inner academy, and his curiosity was piqued.
His arrival also shocked the others, who began discussing him. "That's Feng Xingtian, the Feng Clan's young Supreme, their strongest genius. He's cultivated three strands of immortal qi too."
Someone said, "He's so powerful. I wonder how he compares to battle maniacs like Li Yuncong and Lightning Son?"
Another person, an admirer of Feng Xingtian, declared with absolute certainty, "Do you even need to ask? Feng Xingtian, of course. Li Yuncong and the others are only people from the Lower Realm. How could they compare to the prodigies of our Nine Heavens?"
Some others argued, "But Li Yuncong, Lightning Son, and the others are geniuses who've cultivated three strands of immortal qi too. They aren't weak either. This time, the Three Thousand Provinces actually produced more geniuses with three strands of immortal qi than the Nine Heavens. What a miracle!"
When Feng Xingtian heard someone suggest he was inferior to those geniuses from the Three Thousand Provinces, he let out a "Hmph!" It thundered across the entire square, and some of the weaker people coughed up blood.
Jun Moxiao could not stand watching any longer and shouted at Feng Xingtian, "Why are you yelling so damn loud? You're deafening everyone!"
Everyone else in the square was stunned. Someone from the Lower Realm actually dared provoke Feng Xingtian of an Immortal Family. He must have swallowed a bear's heart and a leopard's gall.
Feng Xingtian's followers glared like wrathful guardian deities, each blazing with anger