"Senior Brother Xue, it's your turn. If you win against Ling Chen, you are only one step away from being the champion of this conference," a woman in green urged from beside Xue Wu Ya.
The battle is not over yet; I absolutely cannot lose.
A glint suddenly appeared in Xue Wu Ya's eyes—he could not afford to lose this battle.
"Ling Chen, hang in there."
Seeing that having their names inscribed on the Martial Arts Monument was within reach, everyone in the Divine Intent Sect watched Ling Chen expectantly.
"I'll do my best."
Ling Chen casually nodded. He didn't seem overly excited, understanding that he had not yet reached that point.
"Group one, Ling Chen versus Xue Wu Ya!"
Under the excited gazes of many, the final battle of the first group finally began with the referee's announcement.
