Wang Zide snorted coldly and said disdainfully:
"Bullshit, I know my disciple's character very well. He will not give up the game no matter what."
"I think he was delayed by something, so he came late."
Lin Yang shrugged without saying much.
After Wang Zide finished speaking, a hint of worry appeared on his face. After all, no matter what Zhao Feng's reason was.
If you don't show up within the specified time, you will automatically be deemed the loser.
"Feng'er, where on earth have you been..." Wang Zide thought to himself, but the one who was even more anxious than Wang Zide was Wu Qingshan.
Wu Qingshan quickly searched every corner of the competition venue, but could not find Zhao Feng.
"Damn it! Where on earth did this brat run off to?!"
Wu Qingshan had originally planned that after Zhao Feng killed Lin Hongye, the two of them would be able to retire and leave the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect.
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But now, Zhao Feng simply did not show up, instantly disrupting Wu Qingshan's plan.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Wu Qingshan was just about to stand up to excuse Zhao Feng, but at this moment, Zhao Feng finally appeared.
He jumped onto the ring, his eyes were red and there was a hint of murderous intent in them.
When Wu Qingshan saw that Zhao Feng finally showed up, he breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, if Zhao Feng didn't come again, he would have to ask Zhang Xianfeng to delay more time. If Zhao Feng didn't kill Lin Hongye today, the plan of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect would be disrupted again.
Wang Zide was also relieved when he saw Zhao Feng appear, but after seeing Zhao Feng's condition, he frowned and vaguely realized that something was wrong.
“This… why is this state a bit off?” Wang Zide looked at the aura Zhao Feng was emitting at the moment. It was bloodthirsty and brutal, like a demon.
As Zhao Feng's master, how could he tell that Zhao Feng was not in good condition? However, since the game was about to start, he thought about it after the game.
Wang Zide was not the only one who noticed that Zhao Feng was not in the right state. The others felt the same way.
The disciples in the audience looked at Zhao Feng in front of them and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"This...what's going on? Senior Brother's temperament is not like this normally?"
"Yes, Senior Brother is usually such a refined and elegant person, but why is the aura he exudes now like that of a demon cultivator?"
"Is this guy really the senior brother? His aura is so wrong."
Wu Qingshan, who was sitting in the chairman's seat, looked at Zhao Feng's condition on the stage and suddenly felt secretly delighted.
As the creator of the Yaksha Pill, he could naturally see that Zhao Feng had already taken the pill at this moment.
Judging from his state, Zhao Feng had definitely swallowed it all, without any leftovers.
“Good boy, you didn’t make me waste my time. I don’t believe that you can’t beat Lin Hongye after taking the elixir!”
Wu Qingshan actually lied to Zhao Feng. With his alchemy skills, it was impossible for him to reduce the side effects of the Yaksha Pill by half.
But Wu Qingshan did not feel the slightest bit of guilt for deceiving Zhao Feng.
So what if I was cheated? Anyway, Zhao Feng was just a pawn. It was no big deal if he was cheated.
How could a chess piece planted in an enemy sect still be loyal? Even if there are some left, who would dare to use them after returning to the sect?
Therefore, from the very beginning, Wu Qingshan had never thought of letting Zhao Feng return to the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect alive. All of this was just a lie.
What he had to do was to maximize the role of Zhao Feng as a chess piece!
On the seat of Chiyang Peak, Lu Chen, as a sword immortal from the upper realm, had more experience than Lin Hongye. Of course, it could be seen that Zhao Feng's current state was definitely due to him taking some kind of elixir that could enhance his strength.
"Humph! I actually thought highly of you, thinking that although your strength is average, your character is good."
"Now it seems that he is just a hypocrite."
Lu Chen secretly criticized Zhao Feng in his heart, and then he was about to raise his hand to report Zhao Feng, the villain, but at this moment a voice sounded in his heart:
"Don't rush to report it yet, wait and see what Hongye wants to do."
Lu Chen could naturally tell that the voice was Lin Yang's. He looked at Lin Yang in confusion, and Lin Yang was also looking at him.
After realizing that it was a voice transmission, Lu Chen asked in confusion: "Master, Zhao Feng, this villain, took elixirs to improve his strength. Shouldn't we expose such a guy?"
“Zhao Feng is still the eldest senior brother of our Great Wilderness Immortal Sect. If we expose him in person for using a pill that increases his strength to participate in the sect competition…”
"No matter what, if this matter gets out, it will damage the reputation of our Great Wilderness Immortal Sect."
"Besides, the one who will fight Zhao Feng is Hongye. Let's see how Hongye handles it first."
"If anyone wants to report it, it should be Hongye who does it. As spectators, we should just watch quietly for now."
"Report Zhao Feng. Let's wait until after the game is over."
Lu Chen looked at Lin Hongye on the stage and found that Lin Hongye did not have any difficult plans, so he shook his head helplessly and finally chose to keep quiet temporarily.
Zhang Xianfeng, who was sitting in the sect chairman's seat, also noticed something was wrong.
Realizing that Zhao Feng had used a secret medicine, a hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes, but he ultimately shook his head helplessly.
His idea was the same as Lin Yang's. No matter what, he would wait until the game was over.
Wang Zide gritted his teeth, a hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes, but more of it was shock.
He cast his gaze towards Zhang Xianfeng who was sitting in the sect chairman's seat, but in the end he suddenly unclenched his clenched fists and said nothing more.
…On the stage, Lin Hongye looked at Zhao Feng with disgust, as if she had witnessed something disgusting.
Then, she used voice transmission to say to Zhao Feng on the other side:
"Brother Zhao, I had a good impression of you, but I didn't expect you to actually want to use the secret medicine."
"Whether we win or lose, I only want to see a fair match. Your behavior really disappoints me."
Although Zhao Feng looked bloodthirsty and violent on the surface, he was actually very calm on the inside.
Facing Lin Hongye's disappointed words, Zhao Feng gave a bitter smile.
"Junior Sister Lin, if you were in my position, you wouldn't have a choice."
Lin Hongye was a little puzzled. "I know that as the eldest senior brother of the sect, you are under a lot of pressure, but is this the example you should set for the disciples in the sect if you do whatever it takes to win?"
"The location I mentioned is not this..."
"We cannot work together if we do not share the same ideals! I don't want to hear any more from you, draw your sword!"
Lin Hongye cut off Zhao Feng’s voice transmission and immediately drew out the Scarlet Sun Immortal Sword.
A trace of loneliness flashed across Zhao Feng's eyes. There was no one left to listen to his story.
Upon seeing this, the referee shouted loudly: "The game... begins!"
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