Heaven-Defying Luck

As time passed, the sixth round of matches gradually drew to a close.

In the end, six victors successfully advanced. They would continue competing for greater honor in the seventh round, all the way until the final champion emerged.

At this moment, Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes, a glimmer flashing through them as he pondered to himself.

Who exactly is that force that has been hiding in the shadows? What is their purpose?

And why is the imperial family paying me so much attention? Their manipulation of the drawing was far too obvious.

Is it because my performance in the competition has been too outstanding? Or is there some other hidden reason?

After giving the matter some thought, Chen Fan decided to report the situation to Chen Ze first.

"Master, a mysterious force seems to have been closely watching me from the shadows lately.

"And the imperial family of the Dagan Dynasty also seems to be paying me considerable attention."

Upon receiving Chen Fan's voice transmission, Chen Ze frowned slightly and replied, "That is rather interesting. Why are they all focused on a disciple from an insignificant small sect like you? What are they trying to do?"

"Master, the imperial family once sent people to recruit me as well, but I firmly refused them all."

"Hold your position for now. Continue participating in the competition, and respond to all changes by remaining unchanged."

"Yes, Master." After receiving his orders, Chen Fan readjusted his mindset and prepared for the seventh round.

Meanwhile, within the imperial palace of the Dagan Dynasty, the Emperor and his trusted ministers were also discussing Chen Fan.

One minister asked with a face full of confusion, "Your Majesty, what is so special about this boy that he merits such attention from you?"

The Emperor smiled faintly,