"This is no competition at all!"
"Nobody dares to step onto the stage!"
"A bunch of cowards!"
"We can't blame them, Bai Yan is a former member of Dragon Ascension, young but already beyond S-rank in strength. Who wouldn't feel psychological pressure against such a demon talent!"
"Damn, stop dawdling, hurry up and get on the stage!"
The crowd was getting unruly; they were all waiting for Bai Yan to win so they could make a fortune!
Nevertheless, the twenty-nine Heavenly Prides, excluding Chen Wuwei, were still hesitant and undecided at the edge of the stage.
"Well then, seeing you all so cowardly, let's do it this way..."
Bai Yan chuckled lightly, then turned to Master Blood Dragon and said, "Master, since no one is coming up, why not change the rules?"
"What do you propose?"
Master Blood Dragon raised an eyebrow, looking at Bai Yan with curiosity.
Bai Yan drew a circle in the air with his finger, encompassing all the competing Heavenly Prides below.
