After a long period of silence, the stunned crowd finally erupted.

“This bastard, he dares to play with all of us! He must be tired of living!”

“He dragged it out for all this time and yet he just took out a low-grade pill furnace. I feel as if I’m about to go blind!”

“If it weren’t for the competition sternly forbidding fighting between contestants, I’d show him how big my fist is!”

“I can’t believe a lady like me looked at him with so much respect just now and was just thinking about how I could…mm, wait a moment, if I think about it, does this count as me being tainted by him?”

The surrounding cultivators all glanced at this big sister whose waist was thicker than their own and their complexions paled. They hurriedly suppressed the urge rising up their throats and rapidly retreated. Hey, if you have such an ugly appearance, you shouldn’t think so beautifully like this. Although this person is disgusting, he isn’t deserving of death…moreover, if he’s with you, that’s probably ten times worse than death!

Zhao Jiutian coldly snorted and turned away. This fellow was just a clown trying to gain some attention with some little tricks; he wasn’t worth bothering with. He looked around, thinking to himself, ‘just who was the one who subdued the wild bull pill furnace on the ninth level?’

Black Beibei let out a puff of air...