At these words, the expressions on Han Qichen and the others changed instantly. Their gazes sharpened as they looked at the tall, blonde white man.
This was especially true for Han Qichen. A faint aura began to emanate from him, causing the Martial Arts Dao enthusiasts from Jin Province who had been gathered around him to subconsciously back away, as if they had instinctively sensed an intense danger.
A school's honor cannot be sullied.
He had only been able to walk the Martial Arts Dao thanks to the grace of his school. If he was publicly insulted and did nothing, wouldn't he become a laughingstock? How could he then use these Martial Arts to seek the great path of Ascension?
He had also recently received a warning from the organizing committee that foreign Martial Artists might be coming to provoke them, and that they should be on their guard. He never expected someone to challenge him today, and in such a manner.
