"South District, Venue Dingshu No. 5, Feiyun Sect, Zheng Mulin versus Loose Cultivator Ming Chou, begins now!"
The South District of the Celestial Tao Fighting Arena was filled with cultivators who had already competed in one round, drawing the attention of many in the stands.
"Is this Zheng Mulin?"
"The youngest elder of the Feiyun Sect, truly a graceful presence!"
"He's also a lovestruck soul; back then, when his Senior Sister lost her way in the Northern Wilderness, he ventured there seven times in search of her, and to this day has not sought another partner!"
"Wow, such high cultivation, so handsome, and so dashing, truly a perfect man!"
Many female cultivators were buzzing with admiration, their gazes filled with adoration for Zheng Mulin.
Qin Gengyun and others rushed to the platform below, hearing the surrounding discussions, Liu Su snorted:
"The more despicable a person is, the better they can disguise themselves."
