But no one paid attention to his embarrassment.
"Ten, eighteen breaths?"
"Wow, this Zuoqiu Heng lasted longer than Chou Jiu!"
"What's so surprising? Based on aptitude, he's on the same level as Fu Guang, Chu He, and Chou Jiu!"
"No, what I'm surprised about is, why did Shangguan Yunyi just say Zuoqiu Heng is a newcomer? Even he couldn't achieve such a performance!"
...
Shangguan Yunyi didn't expect to be embarrassed like this for no reason and was stunned for a moment before he reacted, his face turning dark.
"Hmph!" Chou Jiu snorted coldly, suppressing his anger and shouted, "Kid, let me ask you, is the virtual enemy in the Slaughter Palace the Xie Tian you know?"
Everyone looked at Zuoqiu Heng, waiting for his answer.
But Zuoqiu Heng seemed lost, his eyes vacant, his expression bewildered, and he just muttered to himself.
"How is it possible, it can't be, it can't be..."
"How could he be so strong? It's only been a few years..."
