Luo Tian instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.
All the other genius disciples seemed to pale in comparison, including the True Disciple, Bai Ying.
The upper echelons were all beaming. The more they looked at Luo Tian, the more they liked what they saw.
Only Yan Yufeng's expression was incredibly grim.
Not only had Luo Tian survived, but he had also obtained the Treasure of the Thief King.
Even if it was only a part of it, the treasure was still astonishing—enough to smooth out Luo Tian's path forward and allow him to advance by leaps and bounds.
Under these circumstances, he was gradually losing confidence in their five-year bet.
As for He Yunkong, he no longer knew how to describe his feelings.
"Luo Tian, this Elder just heard about your heroic deeds inside the Thief King's Palace... It's a good thing you survived. Otherwise, it would have been a great loss for our Sect."
"That's right. Righteous-minded disciples like you are becoming rarer and rarer."
