"Heh, it seems you all have some self-awareness."
Upon hearing the low murmurs of the cultivators from the Real World, Yuan Kui sneered, his face arrogant to the extreme.
With those words, he once again stepped out, pressing towards several other injured youths from the Real World.
"This is the Real World. Since when did it become your Void Realm's place to set so-called rules here?"
Suddenly, a faint voice rang out.
Mo Wangchen sat in his original position and hadn't moved from the beginning. But now, he couldn't stand by any longer and couldn't help but speak up.
Conflict between the talents of the Void and Real World due to youthful vigor is inevitable, but to act out violently over mere words, demanding apologies and kneeling from others, truly infuriated him.
Although Mo Wangchen did not know either side, seeing those from his own Real World humiliated naturally made him somewhat upset.
