At this moment, the Blood Race's middle-aged man in the blue robe finally understood the meaning of what the black-clothed elder had just said.
All of them had painstakingly overcome challenges, but Chen Yu didn't need to do anything and wouldn't encounter any crises, proceeding leisurely and at ease.
Undoubtedly, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't possibly catch up with Chen Yu.
And Chen Yu wasn't in a hurry to clear the stage either. He walked slowly, always maintaining a certain distance from the others.
This was a complete provocation, a show-off.
The cheating was so blatant and unrestrained.
It's outrageous, thought the people from the Blood Race and the Yin Clan, looking at Chen Yu with eyes as if they wanted to tear him apart.
"Right, I'm not sure if we can interfere with others in this trial."
The middle-aged man in the blue robe suddenly thought of a trick.