"He can't win the battle against Mister Mateo Sac, right?"
The cultivators looked at Mateo smilingly because they had a lot of faith in him.
However, they heard an explosion coming from the manor.
Mateo flew across the air out of the manor, then crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone was shocked by the sight, and they quickly hurried over to help Mateo up.
He was still coughing up blood, and there was a huge burn on his chest. His injury was quite severe.
"Sir, this…"
They could not believe it. Mateo was a Sanctuary level cultivator, so they wondered how he was defeated so easily.
Mateo looked grudgeful. He struggled to a tent and started to meditate and heal up.
Everyone looked at each other, and they did not know what to do.
It turned out that the rumors were not exaggerated.
They were instantly afraid because they were only Ambience level cultivators. They lacked the courage to challenge Trevor Penn who had just defeated Mateo Sac.
Mateo could be heard grumbling in the tent.
"There are a few Sanctuary level cultivators who are on the way here. Let's see him take on a few Sanctuary level cultivators at once."
It was clear that he was unwilling to admit defeat.
Everyone agreed with him. They felt like Trevor Penn might be astounding, but he could not handle all of Shia's elite cultivators at once.
Besides, Loja was still in Shia at the Sleeping Buddha Temple.
If Trevor was able to defeat everyone, there was no way Loja would ignore him.
'He has to die in the end anyway,' they thought.
Everyone felt their fear go away and went back to their tents to wait.
There were a lot of powerful cultivators in Shia, so they felt like they did not need to worry about Trevor.
The next day, a Sanctuary level cultivator, Hawk Wool, arrived.
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