In the prep space, the atmosphere was equally strange.
Demon Hand Hua Sha watched the defeated Li Wen on the light screen, his arms crossed and his face expressionless.
But a complex emotion flickered deep in his eyes.
It was impossible to tell if he was wary of Barton's terrifying power or sobered by the explosive strength Li Wen had just displayed.
Saphis Yingge, on the other hand, made no effort to hide his glee. His smile stretched nearly ear to ear as he whispered:
"'The higher you climb, the harder you fall... Time Law? Dual cultivation? In front of Barton, you're nothing but a joke!'"
Oleg, ranked fifth on the overall leaderboard, and several other powerful geniuses who had previously fought Li Wen,
now had an even deeper understanding of the overwhelming power Barton possessed. A chill crept deeper into their hearts.
At the same time, as they looked at the young man kneeling on one knee on the light screen, they couldn't help but feel a flicker of respect.
