Chu Feng heard that the Ten Thousand Races Youth Tournament was coming to an end, and it was also the most intense moment.
The various large families had already brought out their most elite geniuses.
Every battle could be said to be brilliant.
Although the battlefield between the aristocratic families could not be compared to that between the Sacred Lands and the Human and Demon Spirit Races, the bold battle styles of some juniors could still make one's eyes light up.
Today was the last day of the Ten Thousand Races Youth Tournament.
Originally, Chu Feng was not interested.
After all, with his strength, wouldn't he be bullying others if he participated in the battle?
Not to mention the geniuses of the aristocratic families, even those from the Human and Demon Spirit Races were not enough!
In fact, the few geniuses from the Sacred Lands who had appeared in the past few days were actually nothing to Chu Feng.
