No one was optimistic about Ling Han, even if he was the champion this time.
On his way here, there had been too much controversy.
How could the masses convinced with such empty victories?
Only Mo Ziyun did not think so. She was the one who had personally exchanged blows with Ling Han, and was more willing to accept the truth than Luoyi Xingxiao.
However, if the seven trump cards joined forces, would Ling Han still have a chance of winning?
She was also very concerned, and stood at the sidelines, watching quietly.
"Ninth, it would be better for you to return to the Azure Dragon City and cultivate for a few more years!" Luoyi Xingxiao strongly emphasized "Ninth" again, and led the charge, heading towards Ling Han.
Boom!
This time, he no longer focused his energy on arguing with Ling Han about who should be the "Senior Brother". He was like a primal ferocious beast that had charged out, his aura astonishing.
