"Lin Tian, that's Lin Tian..." someone exclaimed.
"And there's Xiao Manxue, both of them are here..." more voices emerged.
"Why isn't he carrying the Heavenly Tribulation Sword? The Hua Ying Sword is also not seen." Many were concerned about these newly famous treasures of the sect.
"You're foolish, skilled warriors hide their swords, how could they let you notice them?" someone immediately refuted.
The crowd began to discuss loudly, the scene was quite lively. Lin Tian's immense popularity made Situ Ruoling on the stage rather displeased.
"Lin Tian, you've become quite the famous man in the Ancient Martial World, so much for being low-key." Xiao Manxuan said with a mischievous smile.
The little girl, although not an ancient martial artist, wasn't afraid of the crowd and spoke freely. She had seen even grander scenes—the Netherworld's Evil Spirit Tide and the Blood Sea, which were hundreds and thousands of times more imposing than the current scene.
