"Hehe." Mu Can just smiled at the burly man with a self-assured expression but said nothing.
Xuanyuan Mingkong watched Mu Can with great interest, as if he was quite intrigued by Mu Can claiming he knew Alchemy.
"Let's go," said Mu Can, then he took the lead towards the competition stage.
"Hey, slow down a bit, admit it, are you just bluffing?" the burly man followed behind, relentless in his questioning.
The two Martial Venerates hurriedly came forward to grab the burly man, firmly covering his mouth.
"For the love of my ancestors, do you realize how powerful that old man is? If you want to die, don't drag us into it," whispered one Martial Venerate into the burly man's ear.
"What did you say? What old man?" the burly man asked in confusion.
"I said stop talking. Just watch the excitement, or you'll get more than you bargained for," replied the Martial Venerate forcefully.
Because they had just seen Xuanyuan Mingkong, to them, even Mu Can now seemed unfathomable.
