"Little Ye, one must be careful with the words of the Martial King; the royal family is no easy opponent!" the Ghost Doctor warned.
Ye Wudao nodded. "Heh, let them bring their soldiers, and I'll block them; let them bring their water, and I'll cover it with earth!"
"Little Martial Uncle, we shouldn't stay at this royal family hotel any longer. Shall we change locations?" Chu Kuangge suggested.
"Alright, I did quite like the meals at the royal family hotel though," Ye Wudao nodded slightly regretfully.
...
Capital City, a certain five-star hotel.
Ye Wudao and his party settled down temporarily.
The next day.
The second day of the ancient martial arts competition hosted by the royal family was bustling with noise.
As the competition heated up, more and more experts appeared, making the spectacle far more thrilling and stimulating than the first day!
"Contestant number 999, 'Ye Yi,' versus contestant 761, Hei Mu!"
