Swish!
Hui Xing fainted, and a young man dressed in gray swiftly leaped from his seat. He cradled Hui Xing in his arms, shot a gloomy glance at Chu Ming, then turned and left.
After Hui Xing departed, Chu Ming did not return to the seating area of the Profound List. Instead, he looked at the crowd with a calm expression, "Anyone else want to spar with me?"
His voice was incredibly loud, supported by Spiritual Power, clearly reaching the ears of the young talents present.
"This Chu Ming is really arrogant!"
Hu An, ranked thirteenth on the Profound List, slightly curled his lips and muttered, but even as he spoke, he had no intention of challenging Chu Ming.
Chu Ming had defeated Xu Huan, placing his apparent ability on par with Hu An's, and was adept at Soul Attacks. Even Hui Xing had fallen at his hands. Considering all this, it was enough to make Hu An cautious.
Swish!
