When it came to this, Di Xi was very helpless.
The Easternmost Hunt was extremely cruel and could even be horrifying.
As a small empire, the Tianzong Dynasty could only compete with those middle-sized or large empires when all 15 geniuses participating in the hunt worked together. If there were internal conflicts, then it was the same thing as going to their death.
Therefore, since Jian Wushuang was filled with a hatred toward Xue Yun, only one person between them could participate in the Easternmost Hunt. The other would have to stop at this selection battle.
"It's almost time, let's start," Di Xi said indifferently.
Upon hearing this, a Golden-armored General standing beside him respectfully nodded and then left.
In the open space where a large number of warriors gathered, everyone was still focused on Jian Wushuang and Xue Yun.
"Jian Wushuang, you have stolen the limelight," Baili Chen walked up to Jian Wushuang and joked.
