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"What is 'Holy Energy'?"
Li Bai asked curiously, while Evening Star rolled his eyes and said, "You only care about composing poems day and night; you don't even bother to read more ancient texts. Don't say you're my disciple!"
The moment Li Bai heard this, he immediately felt depressed—Your old man has never mentioned it to me, okay?
There was no helping it; Evening Star was the master, and he was the disciple. He had to endure it!
"The first round is very simple—all martial artists will sit cross-legged on the spot and absorb energy, drawing spiritual energy from the dragon veins beneath the earth. At that time, a pillar of energy will rise above your head. Within the time it takes an incense stick to burn, the competition will be to see whose energy pillar is the highest, and the top thousand will be determined!"
The Luo Emperor finally ended his long and polite speech, but the rules for the first round caused an uproar among the crowd.
