"No wonder they're famous for body cultivators and wind techniques!"
The ship descended with a dramatic gust of wind that sent half the disciples stumbling backward.
A tall man jumped down from the bow—barefoot, shirtless, muscles like sculpted stone, hair blowing wildly.
He landed with a thud, cracking the reinforced arena floor.
"HAHAHA!! FANTASY LIFE SECT!!" he roared. "YOUR GRAND COMPETITION BETTER BE WORTH MY TIME!"
Tian Lei narrowed his eyes.
"…Why is he shouting?"
Su Mingyue whispered, "That is Pavilion Master Lei Hong. He… only has one volume setting."
"Hmm." Tian Lei shrugged. "Fine. If he breaks something, he can fix it."
Before Lei Hong could take another breath—
BOOOOMM!!!
Another streak of light tore across the sky—this time a blazing phoenix-shaped arc.
The disciples gasped again.
"The Scarlet Flame Temple!"
"Those crazy fire cultivators came too?!"
A beautiful woman stepped out of the flaming light, robes fluttering, crimson eyes sharp.
