Inside and outside the mountain, silence fell in an instant.
Countless young geniuses who had come from afar all watched this place attentively. That was a young genius from the Purple Gold Divine Clan, Golden Cicada. Who was he challenging?
A completely nameless guy.
Glancing at Golden Cicada and then sweeping over Chen Pingping, no one recognized this fellow.
"Looks like Golden Cicada is pretty pissed off," someone whispered.
"Isn't that the truth! He's practically fuming."
"Who's that guy anyway?"
"Don't know." The discussion ended with those sparse words.
Golden Cicada took a few steps forward, his face cold as he looked at Chen Pingping. "Do you dare?"
To be honest, if this were the Heaven Martial Continent, Chen Pingping would have slapped him backhanded to teach him why flowers are so red.
But this was the Spirit Realm, and he didn't want to reveal his strength.
