Xiao Sun’s rage

“Agree to his terms!”

A cold voice sounded as a strong surge of mental energy appeared. Everything in a few hundred yards radius fell silent.

Zhao Feng felt that the owner of this voice was familiar and looking up, it was a middle aged man in azure, the Vice Head he had seen before.

Vice Head!

The heart of the Ascended Realm old man trembled as he nodded his head: “Greetings Vice Head, I’ll immediately pass Zhao Feng’s challenge.”

Shua!

The azure clothed middle aged man glanced at Zhao Feng then left an afterimage in the air as he disappeared.

Zhao Feng understood that Vice Heads had cultivation close to the True Spirit Realm and they held high authority in the Clan.

“Zhao Feng! In 3 days, you shall face the ranked 3rd, 8th and 9th substitute inner disciples. En… apart from that, you will also face Xiao Sun’s challenge.”

The expression of the old man changed as he kept on speaking.