Disqualification and Humiliation

Elder Jang felt like vomiting blood when he heard Jing Feng's words.

'Sore loser? How the hell do you expect me to stay calm when your disciple is humiliating my disciple to no end?' Elder Jang screamed inwardly.

Meanwhile, Grand Elder Huo pondered over what to do with Jing Feng's request.

Her words might sound harsh, but it was indeed the truth that Elder Jang had the intention of striking against Yang Wei.

And if that were to happen, then it would no longer be a sect tournament but an elder tournament.

"What to do… what to do…" Grand Elder Huo muttered as he slowly regretted being the announcer and organizer for today's sect tournament.

It was completely unlike last year's sect tournament where everything went smoothly.

Jing Feng noticed his hesitation as she decided to take another step forward.

She then glanced at the crowd and in a loud tone.