The first match for Chen Jueshi's follower ended in defeat, which many had not anticipated. Naturally, this result made more people look at Zheng Ming with curious eyes.
"Chen Yong, you go!" this time, Chen Jueshi did not summon a follower from his own world, but commanded in a deep voice.
As he spoke, a man not very tall but giving a sense of immense solidity slowly walked out.
The moment people saw this man, many eyes showed a trace of solemnity, and even some First Layer Ancient Saints displayed a heavy look on their faces.
"It's Chen Yong, the killer saint Chen Yong!"
"It's said that in the battles with the Spirit Clan back then, he single-handedly slew three Ancient Saints of the Spirit Clan!"
"This news is absolutely true. I heard from my family's elder that Chen Yong is so powerful because he was cultivated as a follower within the world of that certain person from the Chen Clan."
