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.

those who are at

to

disciples lowered their heads to avoid his gaze. Everyone was quiet and careful not to make any unnecessary

man was no other

grunt disciples immediately recognized him as soon as he appeared from the

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

an outer disciple. But before then, any duel, regardless of the reason, is forbidden.

his announcement, he glanced over the crowd as if threatening anyone who dared to oppose.

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

grunt disciples were

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

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

assignment was something he hadn't

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

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

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

the sect was in urgent need of outer disciples. They had

of his grunt disciples could be promoted to outer disciples, he would finally gain the respect and

disciples a visit to announce the news in person. He was hoping that the grunt disciples would figure out how important the contest

in, the grunt

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

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 schedule.

a low voice speculating Steward Lu took it wrong.