A lot of people expressed their amazement:
"I'm convinced. I've gone from being indifferent to a fan of Master Meng.
There's no sixth Grandmaster, so if he becomes the Overlord, I see no issue!"
The audience seating in the venue.
Gasps of astonishment rose again, and the applause merged into an ocean.
At this moment, countless people believed that Meng Chuan's position as Overlord felt well-deserved.
Because this was another complete and utter thrashing!
On the Black Obsidian Throne, the man's eyes slowly opened, sweeping over the audience seating.
Anyone who inadvertently made eye contact with him would instinctively avert their gaze, while a nervous, exhilarating thrill surged within their hearts.
This was the instinctive response when faced with someone perceived as invincible.
Like a creature in nature encountering its nemesis!
Across 200,000 audience seats, Meng Chuan found his target.
Looking at Yang Yuelian, he raised his eyebrows slightly and gave a sneaky smile.
