Hu Yiqiu's words made the hearts of the students tense up, and they couldn't help but look at Jiang Chen with worried eyes.
"Good! I hope Elder Wine-crazed keeps his word!"
Sun Zheqi spoke loudly, then looked at the instructors responsible for maintaining the order of the tournament and hosting it, standing beside the arena.
"The instructors also wouldn't intervene arbitrarily, right?"
Sun Zheqi cupped his fists and bowed.
"Sun Zheqi, do we need you to tell us how to do things?"
An instructor spoke coldly.
"Sun Zheqi, are you wasting time?"
A cold voice rang out, Jiang Chen glanced disdainfully at Sun Zheqi, then turned to look at the instructors and students: "Instructors and seniors, since he does not want interference, then please watch over his fellow disciples and ensure they do not intervene either. Today, I want to see who will die in this arena!"
The instructors and students were all taken aback, their hearts trembling fiercely!
