The skyward eye had clearly broadcasted the entire battle. Lan Xingyao had performed rather well and showed his power, but a royal blueblood being defeated by a nameless disciple of a second-rate sect was a hard pill to swallow. Having just lost, he shook from the pain of losing his arm.

"That disciple of the Azuresoul Palace is amazing."

"Lan Xingyao was completely crushed. Few second-rate sect disciples would be able to make someone with that status suffer."

"Amazing. Not only did he lose the minorsky stele, he also lost face."

"The Blueblood Starocean's hundred thousand disciples might go after the Azuresoul Palace's as payback."

The chatter and looks from the crowd had completely crushed Lan Xingyao's pride. "You’re called Li Tianming?" he said, looking up at the Skyward Stele and glaring at Tianming.

"That's right." Tianming put on the spatial ring he...