What Are They Even Doing?!

"Quarterfinals, final match. Snow Demon Sect versus Tang Sect. Individual Elimination Tournament. First contestants from both sides, take the stage."

Unbreakable Douluo shouted solemnly from the platform.

He was under some pressure when it came to refereeing a match between these two teams.

Or rather, once teams had reached the quarterfinals, he had to stay fully alert for every match.

Who knew what unusual abilities these contestants possessed? One careless mistake, and they might go for the kill.

That would make him, a Rank 9 Soul Master-level referee, look utterly useless.

Compared to Zheng Zhan's caution, Shrek Team and Snow Demon Sect were far more relaxed.

Because the two sides were cooperating, this match could not possibly reach the point of fighting to the death. At most, they would go all out and inflict minor injuries, perhaps not even seriously wounding their opponents.

After all, how were they supposed to fight the Holy Spirit Cult afterward if they were badly injured?

The Holy Spirit Cult was their common enemy!

"State your names," Zheng Zhan said gravely.

"Tang Sect, Huo Yuhao."

"Snow Demon Sect, Wang Yanfeng."

The Snow Demon Sect contestant who stepped onto the stage stood over 1.9 meters tall. Broad and powerfully built, he stretched his white team uniform taut. He had short hair and bright, piercing eyes. Though he was not especially handsome, he gave off an exceedingly steady and reliable impression.

His sharp gaze seemed capable of piercing straight into one's heart. Though the match had not yet begun, Huo Yuhao could already feel an imposing aura from him.

Zheng Zhan looked at both of them and said solemnly, "Fall back. Prepare for the match. Let me stress this: try not to be ruthless during the match. If I judge one side to be clearly outmatched, I