Who would want to?
Who would be willing to accept his challenge?!
That was Ye Qingyang, who had once ranked second on the Doomsday Battlefield's Grand Master Ranking!
No one dared to reply.
"What? The competition isn't over yet, but none of the elite students are willing to come out and fight?" His tone sounded very derisive.
As Yin Rong stared at the sinister-looking young man, she automatically reworded Ye Qingyang's words—
[The competition is not over yet, but none of the elite students are willing to come out to welcome the guest?]
She felt that Ye Qingyang didn't look like an itinerant cultivator who was here to participate in the challenge. He looked more like a sponsor who was going to visit a KTV.
It was normal for sponsors to look at the hostesses and hosts of the clubhouse with disdain.
Yin Rong was shocked by her own thoughts.
Facing Ye Qingyang's accusation, the elite students looked at each other in dismay.
