For this time's exchange competition, such a grand scale, it seems that it has been deliberately promoted by some people, spreading almost throughout the entire Grand Cosmos World. Quite a large number of martial cultivators have come to watch, and its influence will be even greater.
Therefore, compared to the immense benefits brought by Ming Academy obtaining first place, Dean Chen feels that there's no need to be shameless.
The same second.
"Hush..."
They're here.
A sudden oppressive breath from above, where the Saint Academy resides, above the heavens.
They're here!!!
The Ling Academy has arrived.
Taiying Eagle descended like a maddened falling Divine Mountain.
Red and black colors swirling.
Scattering like rain.
Breaking through a long river of red and black, crashing down, landing on the other end of the Martial Arts Arena.
"Brother Feng, Brother Li, Brother Chen, hahaha, I haven't arrived late, have I?"
