At that moment, a clear shout echoed in all directions. Hearing the voice, Hua Du abruptly halted.
The crowd turned toward the sound, only to see Sheng Ao slowly walking out. His eyes, like a hawk surveying the land, fixed on Wen Qingye as he parted his lips.
"I'll handle this."
Zhou Yue looked over as well. When she saw Sheng Ao striding toward Wen Qingye, her heart sank.
The eyes of countless onlookers lit up, and they watched Sheng Ao with uncontainable excitement.
A moment ago, Sheng Ao had been matched with Qiuu Ming, much to the crowd's delight. They had been eager to see Sheng Ao's abilities, but Qiuu Ming had been a disappointment. Now, things were different. Wen Qingye had appeared.
They believed Wen Qingye could surely force Sheng Ao to use his true skills, allowing them to witness the power of one of the Celestial Profound Sect's three great geniuses of the last eight years.
