"So, does this mean you all insist on being my enemies?"
"Hmph! What if we are your enemies? Who do you think you are? Why should you compete with us for the Dao Fruit?"
Upon hearing Zhu Fei's words, the blond man from before couldn't help but speak up again.
Zhu Fei pointed at the man, saying coldly, "Very well, I've remembered your words. In that case, let's cut the chatter. Show whatever skills you have!"
As he spoke, Zhu Fei had already grasped the Star Dream Moon Sword in his palm.
A gleam of malice flashed in the blond man's eyes. He suddenly turned to everyone present and said:
"Everyone, this person wants to monopolize the Dao Fruit. If anyone wants to join me in competing for it, then let's all move together and break his array first."
"This fellow cultivator makes sense. What's everyone hesitating for? Let's act quickly!"
A loud voice suddenly rang out among the crowd.
