CHAPTER 721: CHAPTER 721: CAN A PERSON BURN THAT LONG?

The Seventh Saint Son looked towards Ryan, his murderous intent soaring to the heavens.

He had also heard of Ryan, known within the Holy Spirit Pavilion for being particularly stubborn.

He was straightforward as a person, always liking to talk about rules.

"I’m also out," a Holy Spirit Guard not far from Ryan stood up as well.

"This is pointless. I’d rather go back to being a tutor."

"The Holy Spirit Pavilion, huh, just forget it."

More and more people stood up in agreement.

For these Advanced Superpower Users, the primary purpose of joining the Holy Spirit Pavilion was to exchange ideas and learn from one another.

The reason why the Holy Spirit Pavilion would produce Master Level tutors every so often was exactly because of this.

They were all experts and geniuses.

When geniuses gather and share their broad insights, it’s easier for satori to occur.

And what the Master Level desires is precisely such satori.

As for the so-called resources provided by the Holy Spirit Pavilion, they weren’t of much use to them.

Advanced Superpower Users and Master Level tutors never lack resources.

Therefore, in the eyes of these Holy Spirit Guards, the Holy Spirit Pavilion was more like a pure academic exchange center, as well as their sanctified ground.

But now, the behavior of the Seventh Saint Son made them feel that this Holy Land had lost its purity.

Especially the character of the Seventh Saint Son, which they found despicable.

The Holy Spirit Pavilion had always been managed by these Saint Heirs, and if it had been like before when the Seventh Saint Son was just one of them, he could have influenced the Holy Spirit Pavilion, but not to a great extent.

But now it was different; the Seventh Saint Son had advanced to Master Level.

The surge in power would inevitably bring about an explosion in ambition and speaking rights.

Given the Seventh Saint Son’s nature and usual behavior, the Holy Spirit Pavilion would likely become his one-man show and a tool for his power struggles, eliminating opposition for personal gain.

So, to avoid being tainted with corruption and used as evil hounds, the only option was to leave early.

Soon, out of nearly fifty people in the square, more than half declared their intention to leave.

Only the few standing beside the Seventh Saint Son showed no intention of moving.

Those were the Seventh Saint Son’s loyal dogs. With the Seventh Saint Son’s promotion to Master Level, and their status rising with the tide, why would they possibly leave?

"Very good! Very good!"

"You’re playing this game with me, huh?"

"Really think I can’t deal with you just because there are so many of you?"

"Today, I’ll let you see what a Master Level is!" roared the Seventh Saint Son, his expression ferocious and unrestrained.

Oh, when facing Lu Xiao, he hesitated and even resorted to a sneak attack, but when facing his own people, he went straight for the heavy punches.

Truly despicable.

Speaking of Lu Xiao, that guy’s fire has been burning for quite a long time now, and even now, it’s still blazing furiously.

I mean, can a body even burn with such a huge flame?

Keep in mind that the Seventh Saint Son has already withdrawn his superpower.

"Something feels off to me," someone suddenly muttered, pointing towards Lu Xiao.

Many others nodded, having wanted to say the same.

The flames were burning fiercer and fiercer, and the momentum was growing stronger, even seeming more terrifying than when the Seventh Saint Son erupted.

"Damn, the flames seem different."

"The Seventh Saint Son is a Legendary Flame Power User, right?"

"Uh, now these flames, why do I feel like they have a Dominator Level feel to them?"

"Burning up and still managing to level up?"

Listening to the crowd’s discussion, the Seventh Saint Son also frowned.

This flame was indeed a bit strange.

He had withdrawn his superpower, so theoretically, the flames should gradually die down.

"Boring..." the next second, a calm voice emerged from within the flames.

Immediately after, all the flames suddenly contracted.

In almost the time it took to breathe, the flames that had risen over ten meters converged and coalesced above Lu Xiao’s palm, forming a dazzling ball of fire energy.