Hearing the exclamations from the crowd around them, Wang Ruoxie and Xiao Ningyue both turned to look.
They saw ten young men and women exuding fierce auras separate the crowd and walk to the center of the square.
"Are they the three kings and seven supremes ranked in the top ten of the Merit List?"
Wang Ruoxie's gaze fell on these ten people. Naturally, he also knew that the rankings on the Merit List could change at any time.
Because, almost every moment, someone was hunting the Blood Spirit Race to gain merit, and almost every moment, someone might die.
However, the rankings of the top ten were extremely stable, indicating that their strength was far superior to common people.
Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to constantly occupy the top ten positions on the Merit List.
Over time, the many Martial Cultivators in the Outer Battlefield collectively referred to these top ten individuals as the three kings and seven supremes.
