Qin Yang defeated Jian Wuji, the prodigy of the Fengyue Dynasty, and sat down at the White Jade Table and Chair.
This caused the eyes of those prodigies to flicker as they all looked at Qin Yang, then shifted their gaze to the grim-faced Jian Wuji.
"Damn it, if I hadn't underestimated him, and had used the third move of my Frenzied Snow Swordsmanship, this brat would have been defeated!"
Seeing many gazes on him, Jian Wuji's face grew darker and more unsightly. Clenching his fists, his eyes were filled with deep shame, and he gritted his teeth fiercely.
"Shut up, a loss is a loss."
Jian Wutian gave his brother a cold glance and said with a chilling tone.
"Tsk tsk, interesting, our Great Xia Dynasty actually produced a dark horse that defeated the tianjiao of the Fengyue Dynasty."
Gui Haotian's single eye glowed with a slight grin voice that was somewhat sinister.
"Haha, indeed."
Tuoba Chi with short red hair also laughed heartily.
