"Next, we're moving on to the Qi Cultivation Stage competition."
Jiang Li calls a young cultivator to the stage.
The young cultivator, holding a long spear, gets onto the stage with a face full of excitement upon hearing Jiang Li call out his name.
Win, he must win no matter what.
His long spear is trembling slightly, aware of the weight of this competition.
Having the opportunity to show oneself in front of the Human Emperor, this is a blessing one might not even receive in several lifetimes.
Maybe the old ancestor of the Yin Yang Heaven Seal would even consider cultivating him.
"This is a young cultivator from Dao Sect, nothing special about him; just that he has a particular bond with his weapon," casually remarks Jiang Li.
The Qian Wasteland Lord also calls out a Qi Cultivation Stage cultivator and confidently introduces, "Currently your young cultivator is at the ninth level of the Qi Cultivation Stage. We, on the other hand, are sending out someone of the tenth level."
