Everyone looked at him with slight fear in their eyes. With only his murderous aura Woo-seong was able to make over a hundred disciple's retreat.
Even though no one in this crowd was at the Spiritual Realm, they weren't weak in the slightest, most of them were elites of the Martial Alliance Academy.
With the fact that the Martial Alliance Academy gathered the most talented disciples from Jianghu, these people were the cream of the crop within the cream of the crop. Even though they weren't in the Spiritual Realm, they were guaranteed to eventually enter that realm in the future.
Naturally, they had their own pride, and after recovering they all glared at Woo-seong hatefully.
However, not everyone retreated. The burly disciple from before stood rooted to the ground and stared at Woo-seong with a cold expression on his face.