Aside from Meng Xiang, it was the first time for everyone else at Jiu Zhou Branch to be here.
The disdain they felt made them very angry.
They were all proud sons of heaven, but to be looked down upon here as the lowest rung made them deeply uncomfortable.
"Don't mind others' opinions. Victory or defeat in a moment means nothing. As long as you persist, one day you'll become powerful, even surpassing them. They are nothing."
Qin Hao glanced at everyone and spoke calmly.
"We know. We'll work hard and teach them a lesson in the next tournament," God Extreme said through clenched teeth.
The others had the same thought, except for Meng Xiang, who looked a bit dejected.
He wouldn't be eligible to participate next time.
"This time, let me represent everyone and crush them all instead,"
Qin Hao continued, his tone full of dominion, not putting these people in his eyes.
The Great Heavenly Gods weren't his match unless a Divine King stepped in.
