Luo Tian had wanted to throw out a few more taunts, but the moment he saw Hong Yu's frigid gaze, the fat on his body trembled like ripples in water and he fled in disarray.
This scene left the Sword Sect disciples who had gathered around Quiet Chamber Twenty-Two, ready to watch a good show, completely dumbfounded and speechless.
'This isn't how things were supposed to go!'
Luo Tian was the distinguished third-ranked expert on the Earth List. His strength was undeniable. How could Hong Yu have subdued him so easily?
The crowd of Outer Disciples now looked at Hong Yu with a mixture of confusion and awe.
Hong Yu scanned the crowd and frowned slightly. "Shouldn't you all be cultivating in your own Quiet Chambers? What are you doing here?"
"S-Senior Brother Hong, it's like this..."
someone replied.
Now that Hong Yu had even driven off Luo Tian, their tone became deferential.
