Final Round Of The Group Match, Blood Moon Ancient Alleys, Five Representatives

"F*ck, these Black Heaven Sect members are way too cocky."

"That's right. They were already cocky during the competition and they're even cockier now. We must find a way to get back at them."

"Sigh, judging by their stellar performances today, I wonder who's capable enough to do so. This is way too difficult."

"Hmph, there's still a way."

At that moment, a malicious grin appeared on Lei Mingtian's face.

The group turned and looked at him.

"Come, let's discuss this somewhere else."

Lei Mingtian said softly before leading the group away from Four Seas Inn.

"Sigh, the nail that stands out always gets hammered first!" Administrator Wang sighed as he watched Lei Mingtian's group leave before he turned to the Black Heaven Sect members who were joyfully clinking glasses with one another.

In the inn.

Various types of delicacies and premium alcohols filled the tables.