Seven young contenders stood beside Martin Mu, the Moore family patriarch, separated from the crowd by dozens of meters. Yet even at such a distance, many in the audience could keenly sense their overwhelming auras.
Such powerful presence made ordinary people avert their eyes, instinctively feeling awe and fear.
Zack, what's wrong? You don't look so good.
Among the seven, a handsome man with a cheerful smile looked at Zack Zhao, noticed his gloomy face and laughed, "Did someone tick you off again? Or is it that Yvonne Zhu from the Zhu family is still giving you the cold shoulder?"
His name was Bill Bi, Zack Zhao's senior brother. Back when he joined the Southriver Sword Sect, he ranked mid-tier in talent, but his tenacity and knack for networking helped him build solid strength.
This time, he had been especially impressive on the Moore Family Arena stage, defeating several opponents whose cultivation realms were higher than his.
Just a minor annoyance. If I wasn't still competing in this Moore Family Tournament, I'd have torn him to pieces by now!
Zack Zhao snorted coldly, his eyes growing even colder.
That servant had followed him for years, giving him face and handling all the dirty work that couldn't be seen in public.
But now, Evan Lin had killed him on the spot. Whether the body would ever be found was anyone's guess, which only made Zack Zhao even more furious.