Below, the young people of the Martial Sect, almost all shouted in unison, their voices growing louder, more synchronized, and quickly formed a highly cohesive fighting spirit.
"Ye, why not go up there and play?"
Even Wu Bubai spoke again.
"Alright."
Ye Tian nodded, knowing that if he didn't go, he'd be dithering.
He moved.
Rose up and landed on the Martial God Platform.
"Hahaha... That's a real man!"
Wu Zhenwang laughed heartily. At the same time, he actually began compressing his Realm. Being a man, he spoke decisively, saying he would suppress his Realm to match Ye Tian's was no joke. Even with his Realm suppressed, he had absolute confidence he could easily beat Ye Tian.
"You don't need to suppress your Realm, let's fight as you are! I'm very strong! Really strong!"
Ye Tian said candidly.
As soon as he spoke, Wu Zhenwang wanted to make a retort...
But then.
"Great Elder, Great Elder, Great Elder..."
From afar, a voice echoed.
