Lemuel knew he did not stand a chance against Halianor.

Latrusse whispered, “I never expected the battle to attract the Yefteros’ Great Elder.” Lemuel did not respond and observed Halianor from afar.

Many powerhouses have entered the auditorium, and the battle was about to begin.

In the auditorium’s front seats, Halianor looked at Yuvin and asked smilingly, “Who is the Mevryee sending into the battle?” Yuvin replied, “Our representative is Gannon Mabon.

He’s a cultivator at the Great Celestial Rank’s early stage.” Halianor said calmly, “Oh, Gannon? The genius who severely injured an opponent at the Martial Celestial Rank?” “Yeah.” Yuvin nodded.

Halianor looked at the middle-aged man wearing a black robe beside him.

The man had a very ordinary appearance but was, in fact, a very terrifying existence.

He was the leader of the Suunteli Race, Zebulon Suunteli.

second among the Dark World’s Four Ancient

was only at the middle stage of the

of the Holy Celestial Rank long ago and was much

you, Sir Halianor.” Halianor said smilingly, “I wasn’t expecting

lukewarm reception.” “It’s no big deal, Sir Halianor.” Halianor asked, “So, who’s the Suuntelis’

however, did not show any

looking man grinned and replied, “We're just here to join in on the fun and don’t truly intend

wouldn’t be an honorable accomplishment for us to be bullying someone at the

the Petit Celestial Rank to

find out what kind of talented disciples the three Ancient Races sent out

was at the Great Celestial Rank’s early stage, the Suuntelis and Zoltrumms had sent out disciples at the Petit Celestial

Rank, they were well-known prodigies

Yuvin and

pretended not to

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