Shen Qiang, who was playing on his phone, looked up in surprise at Lin Fenghang's words, because for Shen Qiang, a guy who couldn't even refine Divine Grade Elixir Pills was no different from a salted fish. But at this moment, he noticed that Lin Fenghang, who had been silent and reserved, was not only full of confidence but also brimming with pride.
"Cheer for me, and then he'll personally defeat me?" Shen Qiang furrowed his brows, pondering to himself, "Does this guy look down on me? Does he think my Elixir Pills won't even make it through the first round?"
Just as Shen Qiang furrowed his brow in surprise, the many cultivators present looked tense.
Chu Xiaotian, known as a favored child of heaven, even snorted coldly, saying, "Chu Xiaotian, your opponent is Chen Hao. Defeating Shen Qiang, that's something only I can do."
Hearing this, Shen Qiang instantly felt bored and continued looking down at his phone.
