At Xia Hao's words, Jiang Jichen became the center of everyone's attention.
After all, every person who dared to come here was a cultivator at or above the Saint Second Realm.
The Saint First Realm was far too rare here.
Jiang Jichen was one such person, which naturally earned him the scorn of many.
Jiang Jichen watched Xia Hao walk up to him and sighed faintly. "Last time, I only gave you a sound thrashing and was kind enough to spare your life. I didn't expect you to serve yourself up on a platter this time. It's just a shame that fighting is forbidden here, allowing a minor Eighth Layer of Saint Realm cultivator like you to escape with your life. What a pity!"
Hearing Jiang Jichen's brazen boast, everyone in the room froze, thinking they had misheard.
How was that possible?
A cultivator at the Saint First Realm claimed he spared the life of a genius at the Eighth Layer of Saint Realm?
This... they simply couldn't believe it.
