The sloppy, ragged middle-aged cultivator seemed half-asleep, reeking of alcohol so strongly that even Alaric Ye, standing several hundred meters away, could clearly smell it. Yet, apart from that, this cultivator exuded no aura whatsoever, appearing just like an ordinary mortal. It wasn't until Alaric used his powerful Divine Sense to scan him that he confirmed this person was actually a Great Perfection Tribulation Crossing cultivator.

Many spectators were bewildered. They had been eagerly waiting for someone to take the stage, and now someone had, but no matter how they looked at him, this person didn't resemble a superpowerful expert.

His appearance was too shabby, not at all like a superpowerful expert. Even those with peculiar habits who didn't care about appearances usually had some aura about them, but this person had none.

"Who is this guy?"