The third trial of the Zhou family was conducted on the practice ground.
The practice ground for the Divine Skills group was ten thousand zhang square, surrounded by crowds of spectators, even including direct lineage princes of the Zhou family.
The arrival of Xie Tian immediately quieted the noisy practice ground.
Sixty-nine pairs of eyes, filled with sarcasm and hostility, fell upon Xie Tian's figure, yet they failed to cause the slightest ripple in his calm heart. He walked straight to a corner, closed his bloody eyes, and sat down cross-legged.
It was strikingly similar to the scene before the Inner Qi martial arts competition in the Zhao State had begun.
Back then, Xu Zhantang had called him over, but now, Pang Jun, with a faint arrogance on his face, approached him.
"It seems you have no shame."
Xie Tian opened his bloody eyes and calmly looked towards Pang Jun.
