The Supreme God

Seeing the overwhelming confidence of Matias, Austin sneered and ridiculed, "Is that so? You seem so confident."

"There's only one way to find out. Let's try, shall we?"

Matias responded solemnly. It seemed that he started to consider Austin as an equal adversary.

The audience was hoping to see the two fight to find out who was the strongest.

"To tell you frankly, I am looking forward to our match. It's been quite a while since the last time I competed with a strong opponent like you," declared Matias again. He glared at Austin with soaring fighting spirit as he clenched his fists.

However, Austin appeared to be unusually calm. He stood firm with his hands behind his back, devoid of any dismay.

Not a single sign of anger or agitation could be seen in Austin as if fighting Matias was something he wasn't worried about.

When Matias sensed that Austin wasn't interested in fighting him, his facial expression had changed.

He then said coldly, "But first, I'll teach you what respect is and the price you should pay for your arrogance!"

With that said, he directed his powers to his clenched fist and prepared to launch an attack.

"Stop!"

When Matias was about to attack, a thundering sound came.

Everyone in the area immediately felt a strong presence so overwhelming that they could hardly breathe. Whoever it was, his strength appalled everyone.

'To have this strong presence, he must be a powerful warrior at Earth Realm.

Only those who are at least at

thought to himself.

the sky. He glanced around with his sharp and angry eyes, and all disciples lowered their heads to avoid

man was no other than

him as soon

Lu was in charge of the personnel matters in the sect, particularly managing the grunt disciples. But

the said contest will be promoted to an outer disciple. But before then, any duel, regardless of the reason, is forbidden. Any disciple who will disobey will

his announcement, he glanced over the crowd as

then stared at Austin, Matias, and the latter's followers for a while before he

grunt disciples were of

but Steward Lu didn't bother to ask.

steward wasn't easy for Steward Lu. Before he became a steward in the sect, he had gone

he finally became a steward. But his assignment was something he hadn't expected–managing the affairs of the

disciples, while some were given the role to manage the inner disciples. Others were assigned in Medicine Hall,

for him. He was made in charge of the

of his role. Most of the time, he made himself

urgent need of outer disciples. They had specially

Lu thought that if some of his grunt disciples could be promoted to outer disciples, he would finally gain the respect and influence he had always

first time since he became steward, he paid his grunt disciples a visit to announce the news in person. He was hoping that the grunt disciples would figure out how important the contest was that he delivered the

sank in, the grunt

for grunt disciples was held every four years and the announcements were usually made several months prior to the start

start next year, but now, it would be held in 2 months. When the grunt disciples heard it, they wondered why it was held ahead of

in a low voice