"Such confidence…"
"As expected of Bai Zihan…"
"He didn't even give face to the Vermillion Pill Empire earlier—how could he possibly take Feng Xuanye seriously?"
To them, Bai Zihan's words were not mere arrogance; they felt almost natural.
Looking down on Feng Xuanye?
Others might not be worthy, but Bai Zihan definitely was.
Yet, not everyone dismissed Feng.
"He is still Feng Xuanye…"
"A Void Refinement expert! He was already very powerful before; he should be even stronger now."
"He definitely has a chance."
"If Bai Zihan underestimates him, he might actually lose."
Meanwhile, at the center of it all, Feng Xuanye's expression had darkened completely.
The anger in his chest surged like a rising tide.
But he suppressed it.
Soon, he would have the chance to return everything.
(Underestimate me while you can. I will make you regret it!)
Feng Xuanye thought.
Bai Zihan casually tossed the half-eaten spirit fruit aside and stepped forward.
He raised his hand slightly.
