"Mo Zhiran, are you… challenging me?"
In the number one ring of the Outer Sect Arena, Mo Tianyu looked at the tall, smiling figure standing before him and asked with a cold glare.
To be honest, he was also quite surprised that Zhiran managed to defeat Wu Zhen and even cripple him ruthlessly.
But just because of that, if Zhiran thought he could also defeat him, he was delusional.
You must know he possessed a very strong master, an unawakened divine Sun Body physique at his disposal, not to mention a heaven-grade cultivation technique.
In fact, Tianyu was already well above everyone, even in front of the inner sect disciples, let alone the outer sect disciples.
It was just that he had been too weak to show most of his talents.
That was why he never cared about anyone, not even Liang Feng or Mo Zhiran. They were not in his league after all.
...
"Damn, Mo Zhiran is really challenging him, and for the first position too."
