As Xia Feng narrowed his eyes to assess Zhang Baiyu, Zhang Baiyu was also carefully examining Xia Feng.
After a long while, Zhang Baiyu's gaze deepened with disdain: "I thought you were someone with remarkable talents, seeing how even the ten Divine Maidens regard you differently."
"Now that I've seen you in person, it's nothing special after all."
Xia Feng sneered, and the Heaven-Burying Sword in his hand flashed with a ray of sword light, straight towards Zhang Baiyu.
Zhang Baiyu didn't even move as a golden light flashed over his body, forcibly resisting Xia Feng's sword Qi.
Although the sword Qi was just a casual swing from Xia Feng, Zhang Baiyu's ability to withstand it showed some degree of skill.
Xia Feng's expression turned more serious, giving Zhang Baiyu a more scrutinizing look.
Over there, Zhang Baiyu was already motioning for the surrounding champions to encircle Xia Feng.
