The core disciples from the other grades had already entered the Soul Duel Arena.
As soon as Xu Jie and Huo Yuhao entered the Soul Duel Arena, they saw Beibei, Xu Sanshi, whom they had met twice, and the other core disciples.
Since they were standing far apart, Xu Jie and the others could not go over to greet them. They could only wave at Beibei from afar, and Beibei waved back in response.
The nearly thirty core disciples on the field, along with Xu Jie, stood in place and waited for a short while before seeing a figure swaying over from the distance.
The figure had a head of messy hair and staggered with every step, occasionally raising the wine gourd in his hand for a drink.
Without needing a closer look, Xu Jie and Huo Yuhao recognized the messy-haired old man at once. It was Xuan Zi, whom they had met several times.
Xuan Zi walked up to the students, took a bite from the chicken leg in his right hand, then a swig from the wine in his left. With bleary eyes, he said, "Little Wang."
"Elder Xuan." Wang Yan hurried forward and bowed respectfully.
"Is everyone here?" Elder Xuan asked.
Wang Yan replied, "Everyone has arrived. There are twenty-eight core disciples from the Martial Soul Department, from the second to fifth years, including Xu Jie. Two people came from the Soul Guidance Department."
"Mhm. Then go in." With that, Elder Xuan swayed as he turned and entered the Soul Duel Arena.
The students who had never met Xuan Zi wore puzzled expressions, but no teacher explained anything to them. They could only follow behind the teachers into the Soul Duel Arena.
Unlike its usual bustle, the Soul Duel Arena was exceptionally deserted today. Other than them,