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The Imperial Preceptor had concealed himself well. Even as the finals commenced, Yun Zhi still hadn’t located him.
The prodigies ate well, played well, and relaxed for an entire day, now participating in the finals with full vigor.
The arena buzzed with fervor as elders from various sects cheered for their disciples, hoping to see them secure a favorable ranking. Even a modest showing in the finals would be sufficient for bragging rights in the outside world.
Following instructions, the prodigies drew lots to determine their matchups.
Meng Jingzhou, Bai Ming, Yan Tianzhi, and Lan Ting—representing their respective sects at the Intermediate Golden Core Stage—gathered together.
“Who are your opponents?” Bai Ming asked, checking if any of them would face each other in the first round.
“My opponent is from the Qi-Commanding Sect.”
“Mine’s from the Mystic Sect.”
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