After the rest day, it was time for the first round of the Election Tournament. Luo Shue stayed behind to make some pills. She knew her Mistress's ability, she was absolutely sure Shen Tianyu would win against these greenhorns. If, in the one in a million chance she did get beat, that would mean that person was most definitely not a youngster and didn't fit the age requirement. Her mistress was already such a monster, having another bigger monster? Not a chance! If cultivation was really that easy, just a Gold Core level would not be so revered!