Hearing that the Mansion Master had actually granted Yang Xiaotian's request, all the core disciples immediately turned their gazes toward him.
Especially Ren Tianye and Chen Zefang, who looked at Yang Xiaotian like fierce beasts, both showing a bloodthirsty fierce light in their eyes.
Yang Xiaotian ignored the bloodthirsty fierce light of Ren Tianye, Chen Zefang, and others, his figure leapt from the ground and landed in the center of the square, his expression calm, "Everyone, make your move."
Everyone, make your move!
Yang Xiaotian's voice echoed above the square.
Sword God Xi Long took a deep breath; this kid had actually gone mad!
And the Mansion Master had actually agreed to this kid's request.
Isn't this reckless?
Once the contest begins, even they wouldn't be able to intervene. What if something happened to Yang Xiaotian, who would clean up the mess?
