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.

doubt about it! Only those who are at least at

to

floating figure appeared in the sky. He glanced around with his sharp and angry eyes, and all disciples lowered their heads to avoid his gaze. Everyone was quiet and

was no other

soon as he appeared

sect, particularly managing the grunt disciples. But he kept a low profile and rarely appeared

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

as if threatening

Matias, and the latter's followers for a while before

that the conflicts between his grunt disciples were of

were also a dozen injured people, but Steward Lu didn't bother to

he had gone through many challenges. He had overcome the

assignment was something he hadn't expected–managing the

given the role to manage

made in charge of the humble grunt disciples who were neglected and despised by the sect.

had always been indifferent of his role. Most of the time, he made himself busy with other things to get through

time, the sect was in urgent need of outer disciples. They had specially instructed him to pay attention to

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

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

grunt disciples

four years and the announcements were usually made several months prior to the start of

in 2 months. When the grunt disciples heard it, they wondered why it was held ahead of schedule.

in a low voice speculating