"Daoist Lu really is something..."
Yuan Wu looked at the scene on the arena stage and could not help shaking his head.
Hu Feng stroked his beard beside him. Although the Primordial God Realm had suffered defeat after defeat, he was not angry at all.
The reason was simple: Lu Li had declared that he would take on every arena and challenge all the students of the Primordial God Realm.
The students of the Primordial God Realm were also more than willing to accept. They had discovered that Lu Li did not kill anyone. Once they stepped onto the stage, they merely needed to demonstrate everything they had learned and show off their moves... Then Lu Li would point out the flaws in their cultivation. Every time, it left them enlightened and allowed them to advance a great step along their path.
Lu Li's guidance struck directly at the root of the matter. He could often tell whether someone had taken the wrong path. If they corrected themselves in time, they might avoid hundreds of epochs of detours and raise the ceiling of their ultimate achievements.
Everyone who returned from the arena was overjoyed, endlessly praising Brother Lu's miraculous abilities before finding a place to sit cross-legged and contemplate their insights.
Thus, the Primordial God Realm was beaten back step by step by the Divine Martial Continent, yet everyone was grinning from ear to ear.
Hu Feng was no exception. At first, he had been in a terrible mood, thinking that with a monster like Lu Li holding down the fort, they would have little chance of winning.
But after witnessing the power of Lu Li's guidance, he came to his senses. What had been the original purpose of holding this competition?
Was it not to distribute some of the