"You think Brother Yi is as uninteresting as you?" Xie Dongan teased with a laugh, yet he could calmly gaze at the mighty force on the horizon.
For some reason, he felt that what Chen Yi did today wasn't just because he was one of the main examiners of the grand event; it seemed intentional.
Was it to intimidate? Or perhaps... no way?
Xie Dongan thought of a possibility, and his expression subtly changed.
"Could he be planning to head directly to Taizhou Mountain after the event?"
Yet, seeing Chen Yi peacefully sheath his longsword and dissipate the White Tiger Divine Intent, Xie Dongan increasingly felt that the possibility was high.
After all, with Brother Yi's current cultivation, neither the rewards from the event, the young generation competition on the Tianyuan Continent, nor the gifts from several elders of Taizhou Mountain could tempt him.
