"Only shameless people would have such a boring idea. I believe that Brother Ye Fan doesn't need to do this at all."
Tong Qianchen disdained to reason with someone like Wei Jun, and since she couldn't win the argument, she stepped aside, choosing not to see and thus avoid frustration.
Others also thought Ye Fan didn't need to act that way, as it brings no benefit other than attention.
Besides, when Xuan Beasts are injured, their blood attracts a large number of other Xuan Beasts. Ye Fan wouldn't do this unless he was out of his mind.
Of course, Ye Fan wasn't out of his mind. At that moment, he was in the small space of the Trial Pavilion, fighting fiercely with waves of Xuan Beasts falling under his Iron Fist.
As the number of Xuan Beasts dying at his hands increased, his points continued to climb.
Starting from the top ten, he overtook seven people, reaching a terrifying forty-three points, ranking in the top three.
