Tent No. 1.
Zhou Qing hobbled in. As soon as he saw Zhou Tiansheng, he couldn't help but start wailing.
"Big Brother, that Chen Han from Tent 236… he's outrageously bold…"
Zhou Tiansheng, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, slowly opened them.
In that instant, a domineering aura filled the tent.
"Hmph. Useless trash. You can't even handle some punk at the Martial Master First Layer. You actually need me to get involved personally!"
Zhou Tiansheng slowly rose to his feet, a sinister smile playing on his lips.
"It seems I've been quiet for so long that people have started to forget my name!"
The young man lifted the tent flap and walked straight outside.
The moment Zhou Tiansheng appeared, everyone nearby gasped in unison.
He was, without a doubt, the foremost among the five hundred Candidate Outer Disciples in the tent area.
