"Was Lu Ren too arrogant? He actually wanted Mo Lulu to stop suppressing her realm and fight him? Who did he think he was?"
"Never mind that Mo Lulu is a Demon Saint Son—even an ordinary Four-Tiered Immortal is beyond his ability to contend with!"
"Don't worry. Anyone who provokes that witch Mo Lulu will never come to a good end!"
Quite a few geniuses sneered.
Even Xue Wudi, who had been thoroughly beaten into submission by Lu Ren, felt that Lu Ren was being far too arrogant.
Of course, he was not the only one. The Demon Saint Son felt the same.
He had personally witnessed Lu Ren defeat Yan Musheng. In that battle, Lu Ren had nearly exhausted all his strength and had even brought out the Blood Soul Banner before finally defeating Yan Musheng.
Yet Mo Lulu was a genuine Four-Tiered Immortal!
However, Lu Ren remained calm, showing no trace of arrogance.
The reason he had challenged Mo Lulu like this was, first, because he wanted to truly fight a Four-Tiered Immortal genius, and second, because he had never intended to compete for the position of leader.
The Demon Saint Son asking him to become the leader was undoubtedly making him a target of public resentment.
By challenging Mo Lulu this way, he could prove his strength while also avoiding the hostility of this group of Undying Demon Race geniuses.
The Undying Demon Race respected the strong, but they did not fear competition.
His talent might be formidable, but he ultimately did not possess the strength to crush every genius. This was the best choice.
One battle would prove his talent once more.
Even if he failed to defeat Mo Lulu, he would still earn everyone's awe. He would show them all that he had grown stronger