"So, what do you say?"
Hearing Wen Qingxuan's clear and pleasant voice, Mu Chen sunk into a deep thought. Following the elapsing of time, the Great Spiritual Academy Tournament was currently starting to gear up, with various powerful groups gradually starting to surface. The strength of those groups would not be inferior to those coming from the five Great Academies. This was something that Mu Chen had experienced earlier, with the example being Zhen Qing, whose group wasn't weaker than Xia Hou's group.
Furthermore, it was clear that a situation like the appearance of Zhen Qing and his group wouldn't be a one-off. There might be even more of such similar groups present in the dark. Although Mu Chen was confident about himself, he wasn't blind. Just as what Wen Qingxuan had said, it was extremely hard to rely solely on the strength of his group to contend against an alliance formed by numerous groups.