The Atrocious Werewolf Prince

There was no one who did not know Drake Tubble's name in the outer mountains. Everyone acknowledged him as the strongest amongst this batch of unofficial outer mountain disciples. One could imagine how great his prospects were for the future even in a place like the Spirit Devouring Mountain.

The one at Drake Tubble's side wearing blue robes also drew everyone's attention. The fact that Paul Channa was able to be ranked third amongst the ten great outer mountain disciples was enough to show his strength and talent.

The group of them basically stood at the peak of the outer mountain disciples. Hence why numerous other mountain disciple cast respectful gazes over at their arrival.

In response to this gazes, Drake's expression remained apathetic. His eyes scanned the area, eventually coming to a stop nearby.

It was where Ravina Ingale, Mahi Ingale and Natli Teum were standing shoulder to shoulder. The three young ladies had slender, sexy figures that could stir the soul, drawing quite a number of gazes towards them.

Natli nudged Mahi slender waist and said, "Hey, Drake is looking at us."

Mahi glared at her and Ravina sent a cold gaze at Drake. Upon seeing her look over, a gentle smile appeared on the latter's cold, prideful and handsome face.

A glance was all Ravina took before withdrawing her gaze, frowning slightly as she looked towards a certain direction.

The eyes of Drake were on Ravina Ingale alone, she was more talented than Mahi Ingale. With her fierce temper, her calibre rose to a higher level.

Time slowly flowed as more and more disciples arrived, causing the place to turn increasingly lively.

~SWWIISH SWWISSH~

All of a sudden, two streams of light descended from the sky, landing at the foot of the mountain. The appearance of these two figures instantly drew countless gazes, because the one in front was one of the main actors for today, Roshi.

Roshi stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

Not long after Roshi's appearance, the sound of thundering lightning was heard. The crowd watched as Ezra Zephyr flew over. Wings made of black lightning flapped from his back, shocking everyone.

Behind him were 500 Naran continent disciples, unlike him, they could only jump. From far away, they looked like an army of fleas. The prince of Bloodfang Kingdom, Ezra Zephyr landed on the mountain, the lightning wings vanished.

Now that the two leads were here, the atmosphere immediately heated up.

A cluster of spiritual energy drifted over in the sky, Elder Yin was flying on sky.

He beamed as he looked towards Ezra and Roshi, an indescribable luster in his eyes as he said, "The both of you should already know that the loser of this match will lose the right to teach other disciples the Gossamer Steps technique. Do either of you have any objections?"

Roshi shot an icy look at Ezra and said, "No objections."

Ezra sneered in his heart. These two had secretly came up with this competition without informing him nor asking for his opinion. Asking such a question now was truly a joke.

Hence, he merely swept a glance at Elder Yin, ignoring the question.

Upon seeing this, Yin chuckled softly as he secretly remarked to himself, "Arrogant brat, I'll be waiting to see you cry later."

Just as Yin's voice faded, an elderly voice interjected. "I shall oversee this match. I believe it will be better for me to oversee it instead."

Yin frowned, a stern gaze immediately turning towards the direction where the voice had come from. "Who dares…"

Before he could finish however, his words froze at his mouth. He had seen an elder in gray seated on a tree nearby wearing a nonchalant expression.

"Elder Rustam!" Yin's rigid face stretched to form a smile as he hurriedly cupped his hands together.

"Why didn't elder inform me so I can come and receive you."

The surrounding mountain forests broke out into waves of noise. Amazement in the eyes of numerous outer mountain disciples as they looked towards the elder in gray. The most senior person they had seen since coming to the outer mountains had been Elder Yin.

They had of course heard that there were two elders in the outer mountains, but the likes of them did not have the qualifications to meet such individuals.

Who could have expected one of the elders would voluntarily show himself, and even oversee the match between two disciples.

The elder in gray glanced at Yin and said in an indifferent voice, "If I still did not appear, you might have forgotten that there's someone above you."

Cold sweat appeared on Yin's head. His lips moved, but he did not dare to say anything.

Elder Rustam did not elaborate in front of the numerous disciples, but merely said, "I shall oversee this match. Do you have any complaints?"

Elder Yin hurriedly said, "I won't dare. Having elder oversee the match is naturally the most fair choice."

His gaze secretly swept towards Roshi below. The latter was also stunned by this turn of events, but his gaze soon flickered for a moment as he regained his cool.

"This kid's luck is pretty good. To think he even managed to draw out elder Rustam"

Roshi's eyes were cold. He and Elder Yin had originally planned for the latter to oversee the match, allowing him to secretly making things difficult for Ezra Zephyr such that he would have no chance at all.

However, it seems that these methods could no longer be used.

Even so, Roshi did not really care, because they were only one of his many contingencies.

Ezra was confused, was his luck that good? He thought. But soon after, he remembered something. He turned his head to find the red and blue beauties, his eyes halted at the sight of Ravina and Mahi. The former smiled and latter winked at him, they were the one who brought that other elder today.

Ezra smiled bowed respectfully as he asked, "Elder Rustam, how will we be competing in this match?"