"South Profound Senior is dead?"
"How is that possible? How could South Profound Senior be defeated?"
"I don't believe it, South Profound Senior wouldn't lose like that."
The third-rate cultivators on the scene were the first to react, staring at Long Fei with dumbfounded expressions, unable to accept this reality.
Those who were quick to respond immediately knelt down, bowing their heads and shouting loudly, "From now on in the South Yangtze Cultivation World, Daoist Long will lead the way!"
"We are willing to recognize Daoist Long as our leader!"
"Daoist Long is peerless in both literary grace and martial prowess; we are willing to follow by Daoist Long's side."
Long Fei had no interest in this ragtag bunch. The elites of the South Yangtze Cultivation World had already become his sect disciples, and he had no use for these ragtags.
