As the words fell, everyone in Feng Family Manor looked at Chu Nan.
This is Feng Family Manor, and no outsiders have ever come here for many years, so there is a lot of attention on Chu Nan, the sudden outsider.
Feeling the surrounding gazes, Chu Nan's face showed no sign of discomfort as he walked confidently towards the Bronze Tripod.
"An outsider actually gets to participate in the Demon Blood Body Refining like us."
"The martial artists from outside have extremely weak bodies, I doubt Chu Nan can last long."
"Look at his thin arms and legs, I bet he can't last even a single incense stick."
Feng Ling was somewhat dissatisfied upon hearing their words, "Don't underestimate people from outside, I think Chu Nan is a Yang Wheel Martial Artist, what if he manages to last two incense sticks?"
