The night gradually fell.
The full, bright moonlight hung in the pitch-black sky as the hall of Tianxing City Lord's Mansion buzzed with activity.
Zhao Wukong, who had fainted from excitement earlier, was awakened by Ye Chenfeng and was now seated in a chair. Remembering the embarrassing scene of passing out in his excitement, he blushed with embarrassment. But looking at the Innate experts and Sky-Breaking experts before him, his heart still couldn't help but accelerate its beating. He hadn't expected Ye Chenfeng's strength to be so monstrously strong, nor did he anticipate the formidable force under Ye Chenfeng's command, which explained why Ye Chenfeng dared to challenge the top-tier Yun Tian Sect.
After taking several deep breaths to calm his emotions, Zhao Wukong stood up from his chair and cast an apologetic look towards Ye Chenfeng, saying, "Brother Ye, I really lost my composure just now, please don't mind it."