"The people from the Hall of Martial Gods are quick to act."
"I wonder, who is challenging Qin Feiyang?"
"Do you think Qin Feiyang will accept the challenge?"
"Is that even a question? Given his arrogant nature, he will surely accept."
The disciples below began to stir.
Looking at Qin Feiyang, they didn't bother to hide their schadenfreude.
Although Qin Feiyang returned this time with many strong individuals, his cultivation was only that of a one-star War Emperor.
But in the Hall of Martial Gods, a one-star War Emperor is nothing.
Even though he defeated Zhuge Mingyang, there are countless individuals stronger than Zhuge Mingyang in the Hall of Martial Gods.
Lu Xingchen laughed, "Brother Qin, how can you tolerate such blatant provocation?"
"Do you know who this person who is provoking is?"
Qin Feiyang asked.
Lu Xingchen pondered, "From the voice, it seems like the tenth on the Rankings, Zhuge Jinghong."
"Zhuge Jinghong?"
Qin Feiyang frowned.
