Comments and speculation spread like wildfire. Some were celebrating the victory of a new powerhouse in their academy, while some were upset by Xing Xia's loss. Meanwhile, in the seating area where Murong Shan was sitting, a heavy silence settled on the place.
"Senior brother" the disciples, or rather the lackeys of the boulder sect faction all looked towards the man seated at the front.
At this moment, the latter had his brows locked as they intently stared at the stage where Yang Chen was currently standing.
"Interesting. To think that he could defeat Xing Xia, he has some ability"…
"Senior brother is still stronger than that guy"…
When he heard that, Murong Shan glared at the speaker and grabbed him by the collar.
"Of course I am. Do you think I will lose to some unknown guy like that bastard?" He pointed at Jiang Lanjian, who seemed like he had seen a ghost.
