Pei Ye was so eager to escape a place for the first time, yet he had to pretend as if nothing was amiss. Fortunately, the sudden shouting from below saved him. Pei Ye casually flipped back a few pages, pretending he saw nothing.
He closed the book and threw it back on the plate, looking down curiously, "Well, the fight has started."
Qu Xin withdrew his gaze in silence and also looked out the window, which made Pei Ye feel somewhat grateful for this act of releasing him from obligation.
On the Sword Platform, a figure in green and another in purple slowly walked up, stood firm across from each other, ten paces apart.
Chi Longyun of the Five-Sword Blessed Land, twenty-four years old, Eighth Level, Sword Dao Spiritual Realm. If you were to count the top three among the fighters competing, many would mention this name first.
