"You've got some nerve, Xianyu Yin."
Suddenly, a figure materialized out of thin air, standing in the sky and looking down at Xianyu Yin below.
"Chu Feng! Look, it's Chu Feng! Chu Feng is here!!!"
"Who was it that said Chu Feng wouldn't dare show up? Who said that just now? Look — isn't he here?"
"Let me see anyone still say Chu Feng wouldn't dare come. If anyone dares say it again, I'll slap their mouth shut."
The moment Chu Feng appeared, the entire crowd erupted into an uproar, boiling with excitement — especially those who had believed Chu Feng would come. They were now shouting themselves hoarse.
Meanwhile, those who had earlier doubted Chu Feng's courage found themselves unable to say another word. They could only admit that hearing about something firsthand far surpassed secondhand accounts. They truly hadn't expected that Chu Feng would actually have the guts to show up.
He had even dared to answer Xianyu Yin's challenge.
The man was a rank three Martial Emperor.
And Chu Feng?
Rumored to be only a rank nine Half-emperor. Even with special methods, he could only reach rank two at most.
Could Chu Feng beat Xianyu Yin?
At that moment, countless questions filled the crowd's minds — and with them, anticipation.
"Chu Feng, shouldn't that line be mine?" Xianyu Yin slowly raised his head, his gaze toward Chu Feng brimming with killing intent.
He truly hated Chu Feng to the core. In his eyes, he had once been a man of brilliant prospects, destined to one day sit upon the throne of the Ancient Elves' King.
But all of that had been destroyed by Chu Feng.
"And what gives you the right to say that to me?" A faint smile hung at the corner of Chu Feng's lips as he regarded Xianyu Yin with undisguised contempt.
A rank three Martial Emperor with a genuine Emperor Armament in hand.
That was formidable strength. Among their generation on the Martial Sacred Land, very few could rival it. Zhang Tianyi's loss to him had not been unjust.
Yet in Chu Feng's eyes, Xianyu Yin was simply no match for him at all. He didn't consider him worthy of his attention.
Being so openly dismissed by Chu Feng naturally enraged Xianyu Yin further. But after a moment's thought, he restrained his fury and instead smiled faintly. "Before Zhang Tianyi fought me, he said something very similar to what you're saying now. But do you know what happened to him?"
"In the end, all he could do was lie beneath my feet while I drove my sword into his body over and over, stabbing him until he looked like a sieve."
"And I made sure to tell him — the reason he ended up like that was all thanks to his dear brother, Chu Feng."
Hearing these words, Chu Feng's expression barely changed, but his eyes gradually turned dark.
He knew Xianyu Yin was likely telling the truth. And just thinking about how Zhang Tianyi had suffered such torment because of him made Chu Feng's heart ache.
"What? So Xianyu Yin has a grudge against Chu Feng? He challenged Zhang Tianyi just to get at Chu Feng?"
"Guilt shouldn't extend to family, let alone friends. Xianyu Yin going this far seems a bit much, doesn't it?"
Even the onlookers could roughly guess that Xianyu Yin and Chu Feng had some history, and the majority disapproved of Xianyu Yin's methods.
"Chu Feng, did you know? I told Zhang Tianyi that if he was willing to sever his brotherhood with you, I would let him go."
"But the stubborn fool not only refused to say what I wanted to hear — he actually cursed me. So in the end, I had no choice but to cut out his tongue." As Xianyu Yin spoke, he produced an object from his Universe Bag.
The moment Chu Feng saw that object, his expression changed drastically. His fists clenched tight, creaking from the force.