Gu Chenfeng walked unwillingly toward the back of the crowd.
Blood streamed down his handsome face, a miserable sight. His retreating figure looked desolate.
However.
No one pitied him. He had brought this upon himself, so who could he blame?
He was powerful, but someone was more powerful. He was domineering, but someone was even more domineering!
It was just as that young man had said earlier. So what if he was a Dragon List genius? If you never contended for it, how would you ever know the final outcome?
In the end, the man known as the strongest below the top ten Celestial Prides of the Dragon List was slapped twice and sent away with a single word: "Scram."
Everyone's gaze turned to Ye Wushuang, their hearts trembling.
Ye Wushuang had already returned to his original spot, his expression as calm and unconcerned as ever.
The sharp, domineering aura he had displayed was retracted, making him seem like an ordinary Rebirth Level cultivator again.
