As the saying goes, how much land one possesses depends on the size of one's courage.
Fang Zhengzhi had no other escape methods. Ever since the battle in the Flame Capital City, two months had passed. He was only left with four months time to live.
In other words...
He would not get to survive if he failed to step into the Saint State within these four months.
So, what else was there for him to consider?
Fang Zhengzhi coughed gently and scanned the contestants' face, before landing his attention onto Qian Wu standing before him.
"Eliminate Qian Wu first?" Fang Zhengzhi had a thought in his mind, but he quickly rejected that thought, as he had recalled the words by the three Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples.
He would care less about the disciples standing around him, but with the Third Elder and Fifth Elder standing behind him.
It was just too tough for him to eliminate Qian Wu publicly.
Forget it.
