Six stone stages stood facing each other from some distance away, sparks flying as the gazes of the six figures atop them clashed.

The whispering voices fell silent as gaze after gaze turned to the battle arena.

Tong Long was the first seat gold sash disciple under Shen Taiyuan, and was an elite amongst the fifth layer Alpha-Origin stage, someone who was even stronger than Cao Shi, whom Zhou Yuan had fought before.

He was considered the leader in this cave match, thus, after pondering for a while, he looked towards Pan Song and said, “Junior brother Pan Song, you’ll go and test the waters first.”

Pan Song’s strength was second only to his own, and should be able to put up a fight against Feng Yu or Chen Ying.

Pan Song nodded upon hearing this, his expression turning grave as he imagined how intense the cave match was going to be. He quickly stepped forward and said in a low voice, “I’m up for the first match, which of you will be taking me on?”

At the sight of Pan Song’s figure, Feng Yu and Chen Ying seemed to smile myste...