"Bastard!" Ye Ruozai muttered under his breath, still unfamiliar with the tournament rules. He naturally assumed it was regulated to not bring along a Divine Artifact. Had he known it was a loophole, considering how things were handled in the hall, he would have borrowed one even if he had to. They held back too much because of the rules, letting the Blood Mist seize the opportunity.
"Old Ye, what should we do now?" Pei Jin asked worriedly, looking toward the empty sky in the distance.
