Revelation
"I admit defeat."
Davis had given a thumbs up before he unceremoniously announced his surrender and walked off the platform with such gait as though he couldn't give two spirit stones about being the last man standing on that battle stage, holding true to his words.
"…"
Meanwhile, the crowd was still shocked, unable to believe their eyes that he just blew ten youths just like that, and within them were also a few who were heavenly geniuses, like the Cyan Soul Rat Clan's previous Clan Lord candidate.
"No… No way…"
"How can it be…? Mo Tian can battle seven levels higher…?"
"Im-Impossible…"
Thousands of gasps escaped as they resounded within the hall. Almost every face that was present was taken aback, with deep disbelief gleaming in their eyes.
In response, Davis merely released a bit of his martial undulations, causing everyone to widen their eyes in understanding.
"Oh, he has stepped into Level Eight Immortal Stage..."