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 that realm could have

to himself.

his sharp and angry eyes, and all disciples lowered their heads to avoid his gaze. Everyone was quiet and careful not to make any

man was no other than

him as soon as he

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

promotion selection contest will be held two months from now. The winner of the said contest will be promoted to an outer disciple. But before then, any duel,

his announcement, he glanced over the crowd as if threatening

at Austin, Matias, and the latter's followers for a while

conflicts between his grunt disciples were of no interest

also a dozen injured people, but Steward

a steward in the sect, he had gone through many challenges. He had overcome the difficulty

his assignment was something he hadn't

the role to manage the inner disciples. Others were assigned in Medicine Hall, Discipline Hall,

charge of the humble grunt disciples

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

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

grunt disciples could be promoted to outer disciples, he would

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

in, the grunt disciples

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

year, but now, it would be held in 2

in a low voice speculating Steward Lu took it