Wu Ren Wang's face turned purple as murderous rays shot from his eyes. The forces on his body circulated viciously, as though the seas had turned stormy with violent waves rushing upwards. His gaze remained fixated on Su Mo, as though he was an ancient beast that wanted to devour his enemy.
He was controlling himself. Otherwise, with his Level 9 Martial Emperor Cultivation, his force would be enough to shake the Heavens. However, the anger within him had already soared and he was struggling to contain it.
"Wu Ren Wang, are you not happy?" asked the Grand Priest lightly. He seemed to not care about Wu Ren Wang's actions, as though he had already anticipated he would act this way.
"Grand Priest!"
Wu Ren Wang immediately saluted the Grand Priest and loudly responded, "Although my demonstration is inferior to Wu Chen, it is passable. I should at least have the qualifications to become the Young Priest, right?"