The Seventh Prince Steps Up

Everyone was so shocked that their scalps went numb.

An Enlightenment Tier elite had been defeated just like that.

Hong Tianbu was too powerful, too heaven-defying!

He deserved to be called a freakish genius.

Peng! Hong Tianbu struck out with his palm, and Hou Qianhua was already sent flying. He crashed through countless trees along the way, and just happened to arrive at the top of the mountain. With a thud, he fell in front of the Demonic Beasts.

Everyone from the Demon Race was silent. They were completely speechless.

His defeat was so absolute that they couldn't find any excuses.

What else could they say after he had lost to someone in the Inscription Tier?

Hou Qianhua wasn't seriously injured. The Demon Race had thick skin and flesh. His physique was especially strong, but a defeat was a defeat. He didn't have the thick skin to rush up and fight again.

"I lost!" he said through gritted teeth.