Yann Xiangyang's jaw dropped. "My heavens, it's Wen Qingye! He hasn't left!"
The Seventh Young Master's eyes flashed with a fanatical light. "Wen Qingye is here! He actually showed up!"
"The Exotic Treasure!"
At that moment, Wenren Xiao, Lin Zijun, Zhou Yuling... everyone turned to stare at the figure walking slowly toward them. The area fell unnervingly silent.
"Is that Wen Qingye? The peerless genius of the Celestial Martial Country?"
"What is he doing? Is he here looking for a death wish?"
"Heavens, he's got some nerve, appearing before everyone while carrying the Exotic Treasure."
With Wen Qingye's appearance, a commotion erupted before the Water Curtains of the Sixteen Countries. The roar from the crowds was deafening, like a volcano erupting, as countless pairs of eyes fixed on the sudden arrival.
