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Zhou Jifeng's appearance excited the audience. After all, watching a one-sided battle was boring. They might be in awe for the first few rounds, but it got boring after that.

Meanwhile, the Heavenly Sword Sect's disciples began to curse when they saw Zhou Jifeng.

"Zhou Jifeng, traitor of the Heavenly Sword Sect! How dare you show your face here when you've joined the Evil Sky Pavilion?"

"Traitor!"

"Death to the traitor!"

Traitors were looked down upon since ancient times regardless if they were from the Noble Path or the Fiend Path.

This was a conflict between the Evil Sky Pavilion and the Heavenly Sword Sect. The Heavenly Sword Sect's people even disregarded their lives just to provoke the Evil Sky Pavilion. What did Zhou Jifeng want at this juncture?

Luo Xingkong looked up and said in a deep voice, "Zhou Jifeng, I regret not allowing Changfeng to kill you with a palm strike back then. Otherwise, you wouldn't be alive today!"