In an instant.
The atmosphere in front of the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands' mountain gate became heavy and tense.
Countless Celestial Wave disciples glared angrily, their eyes filled with raging fire.
As for the many cultivators who had come from all over, they looked back at the Celestial Wave disciples without concern, their faces carrying relaxed smiles.
On usual days, they would indeed flatteringly smile when meeting these Sacred Land disciples.
But now...
They simply didn't believe it.
This so-called group of Sacred Land elites could bypass Meng Hedong and lay a hand on them?!
Therefore, they remained unafraid.
In an instant, both sides, like a drawn bow, were ready to explode into battle at the slightest disagreement.
At that moment.
"I... I haven't lost yet....."
A voice, weak to the extreme, struggled to be heard.
Li Ran forced herself to stand, looking back at Chen Zhixing, forcing a pale smile.