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.

about it! Only those who are at least at that realm could have that level of

thought to

with his sharp and angry eyes, and all disciples lowered their heads to avoid his

was no other than

immediately recognized him as soon as he appeared from the

charge of the personnel matters in the sect, particularly managing the grunt disciples. But he kept a low profile and

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

the crowd as if threatening anyone who dared

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

his grunt disciples

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

steward in the sect, he had gone through many

his assignment was something he hadn't expected–managing the affairs of

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

positions, except for him. He was made in charge of the humble grunt disciples who were neglected and despised

had always been indifferent of his role. Most of the time, he made himself busy with

of outer disciples. They had specially instructed him to pay attention to this

of his grunt disciples could be promoted to outer disciples,

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

Lu's announcement sank in, the grunt disciples started discussing the

for grunt disciples was held every four years and the announcements were usually made

contest was ought to 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

a low voice speculating Steward