"As long as I'm here, you're destined to be nothing more than a nobody who can never make a comeback!"
Hong Renjie's words were arrogant and direct, but no one could refute them.
In the Cyan Nether Sword Sect, he was qualified to contend for the position of Chief Disciple. As someone who had broken through to the Celestial Soul Realm, he had the power to suppress any genius within the vast Fengyue Kingdom, ensuring they could never rise again.
The crowd, who had previously looked at Hong Yu with envy for winning the Cyan Cloud Secret Realm trial, now had a change of heart.
The envy in their eyes as they looked at Hong Yu was replaced by a hint of mockery, pity, and disdain.
'Daring to provoke Hong Renjie... isn't that just asking for death?'
'Hong Renjie is an absolute Demon Fiend, someone who can contend for the position of Chief Disciple!'
'So what if his talent is off the charts?'
