At some point, Zhou Shiyu had arrived at the Daxia Sword Sect, silently watching the battles on the platform. He was deeply shaken. His gaze trembled as he stared at the gravely injured Xiao Chen. In the man, he saw his former self. 0

The morale of the Six Territories cultivators had sunk to its lowest point. Before the wagered duels began, everyone had pinned their hopes on the Daxia Sword Sect. Some had expected them to lose, but no one had expected two straight defeats. 0

Li Guanqi glanced at Zhou Shiyu, gave a slight nod, and carried Xiao Chen away during the brief rest period. Uneasy, Lu Kangnian followed after him. As he left, he drew a strand of spirit light from an array...0