The next day of the tournament was here. The battle was starting a little later in the day as there would only be 4 different fights today.
Alex arrived at the stands around noon and sat down. He was worried about his match, but the worry didn't help him win, so he was ignoring his thoughts.
The crowd was riled up as they were ready to have some of the most spectacular fights out there.
The Emperor and the other heads were up in the tower, looking down on the stage, waiting for the fights to begin.
"We really need to speak with that kid today," one of the old men said.
"Why? The emperor told us not to approach him. Didn't you hear that he has a strong backing?" Xue Mufan asked.
"What backing? We keep hearing he has a backing, but we never really see it, do we?" the male sect leader of the Glory's Edge sect said.
