The scene was silent.
It was so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be deafening.
Everyone looked at Xu Wendong with eyes full of deep horror, after all, he was the elite among the younger generation in Jizhou's cultivation realm!
Who could have expected that a group of them would be blasted away by a cultivator at only the Qi Refining Stage Level Nine?
Even witnessing it firsthand, the scene brought them intense shock and visual impact.
Just as the crowd was still lost in their astonishment, a cold voice from Xu Wendong sounded, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
"Xu, don't be so arrogant, once the elite competition starts, it'll be the day of your demise!" Yun Feiyang stood up with a sullen face, then hastily led the Jizhou elites away from the tavern.
"Junior Brother Xu, thank you for letting me vent some anger, I toast to you!" Meng Hao raised his glass and drank it down.
"Cheers!"
