"What a joke! A piece of trash like you thinks you can order me around?"
The moment the long-faced youth finished speaking, a sword-wielding teen immediately sneered coldly.
"Exactly! You don't even take a look at yourself! Everyone here has at least ten or even a hundred times your talent!"
Another disciple jeered.
Luo Cheng swept his gaze over them.
In total, six people had stepped forward.
Among them, including Cai Yuan, three were Martial Artists at the Third Layer of the Transcendence Realm, while the other three, though weaker, had all reached the Second Layer of the Transcendence Realm.
Luo Cheng licked his lips and stared at the six of them, saying, "Aren't you afraid of violating the Sect Rules?"
Heh, heh!
The long-faced, sword-wielding youth named Cai Yuan snickered coldly. "This is a world where the strong reign supreme. Who do you think you are? Just a lowly servant disciple—a worthless trash!"
