However, he saw that everyone, including Lin Yuechan, revealed a cold sneer.
"A Great Grandmaster indeed, yet resorting to such petty tactics of sowing discord, how disgraceful," Lin Haifeng sneered. "Elder Kong, it's been a few years, but it seems your courage has shrunk even further."
Ning Fan, with his hands behind his back, swept a detached gaze across the crowd.
"Either leave now or die here."
Those words immediately darkened several faces.
As Great Grandmasters, they each had their own pride.
Elder Kong's face grew somber as he said coldly, "Boy, the power of a Great Grandmaster is not as simple as you imagine, and those previous fools were but the weakest God of Sea from the God of Sea Temple!"
"We don't wish to fight with you simply because we don't want to waste our strength for nothing. Do you really think we're afraid of you?"