He looked around with a smile, the smile on his face widened, and his expression was full of pride.
Seeing everyone's enthusiasm for him, he was even more proud. He was so happy that he didn't know where he was.
He enjoys these looks, enjoys these pursuits, he likes these very much
If you cooperate with that person, your strength will also increase. There doesn't seem to be anything bad going on.
With this thought in mind, he walked around the ring and finally stopped, facing Luo Qingfeng's direction.
Looking at Luo Qingfeng sitting there, he smiled softly, with a hint of bloodthirsty deep in his eyes, and his gaze was meaningful.
After watching for a while, he turned around and walked off the stage.
Everyone was happy to see him, and there were cheers all around.
"With Meng Yan's strength, it would be a real pity if Ji Men doesn't want him."
"What nonsense are you talking about? The Jimen has already made a reservation for someone. Meng Yan is 100% sure to become a disciple of the Jimen. This is something that everyone knew ten years ago."
"Isn't it just that, look at Meng Yan's strength, is there anyone else who can match it?"
"If you don't want Meng Yan like this, then Ji Men is really "blind".
Everyone became even more excited as they watched Meng Yan leave.
Watching it with excitement, I was very excited.
Seeing them like this, Meng Yan enjoyed the atmosphere so much that he even slowed down his pace of leaving.
Seeing him like this, the contestants looked unhappy, but they couldn't say anything.
After all, what everyone said was true. Meng Yan's talent and strength were superior to them. They heard that something seemed to have happened to Meng Yan and were unwilling to admit defeat, so they came to participate in this competition.
If it weren't for all these things, they would definitely not join in the fun and turn themselves into Meng Yan's accessories and foils.
Looking at Meng Yan's current appearance, they always thought of how stupid the decision they made before was.
It's too late to regret now. Meng Yan has already participated, and the first round of the competition is about to end. Even if he doesn't want to participate, he will just bite the bullet now.
Fortunately, in this competition, those who rank higher will receive certain rewards. Otherwise, they would really suffer a big loss.
Taking a deep breath, everyone shook off their thoughts and ignored Meng Yan.
Meng Yan walked next to them, the smile on his face deepened, and he did not forget to provoke them.
After his injuries healed and his strength improved, of course he was now even more arrogant and did not take these people seriously at all.
They were all from the same sect, and it was okay to have fights within the faction. But now it was still like this outside. Zhuyu looked at him and became even more dissatisfied.
"Master."
The person next to me came over and whispered a reminder.
He looked at Meng Yan too many times, which would make people guess what he was thinking.
After exhaling a breath, Zhuyu looked away, but the gloom on his face did not disappear.
Luo Qingfeng leaned back on the chair and looked at Zhuyu's face, feeling the urge to laugh out loud.
Zhuyu was almost vomiting blood, but the people around him didn't praise Meng Yan and said what a great genius he was.
And Meng Yan himself, he thought that his injuries suddenly healed, and others couldn't see any clues.
He actually made such a noise, doing this to someone from the same sect in front of so many people.
Zhuyu is probably quite dissatisfied with him now. If he hadn't done this in front of others, he would have slapped him and punished him.