Ge Ye's words immediately sparked an uproar. The previous two matches had the winners rest before the next round. No one expected that Ge Ye from the Thunder Academy wouldn't take a break, not even a moment to catch his breath, before challenging the next opponent. This was incredibly domineering, not only impressive but also exuding an air of overwhelming authority.
Consider that Yuan Jian's corpse from the Qingyun Academy was still lying on the platform bleeding, and here Ge Ye was, ready to issue another challenge. This confidence alone had already earned him support.
Indeed, as soon as Ge Ye was about to challenge the Shenfeng Academy, the audience outside the platform immediately burst into cheers. Here, there was no sympathy, no pity. Yuan Jian's death was due to lack of strength, and nobody mourned for a dead man. What people came here to see was excitement, was the thrill of battle.
