Wu Tian swept his gaze across the group of people and shook his head, baffled. Judging by the tone of the onlookers, these were all renowned figures of the Martial Arts World, yet in Wu Tian's eyes, they were no different from ants. Of course, Wu Tian never looked down on others, but he did despise fools who made themselves his enemy. This group of martial arts veterans had appeared with coldness in their eyes, and Wu Tian understood immediately that they were here for him.
But he was not worried.
Seeing Wu Tian's calm demeanor, the martial arts veterans felt it was a sign of his disdain for them. They had all come together, yet Wu Tian remained composed. Was their combined reputation not enough to intimidate him? This thought made the gazes they directed at Wu Tian grow even more grim.
