"Let's head over."
Murong Qingxian glanced at everyone, then spoke.
"All right."
The disciples drew in deep breaths, forcefully suppressing the unease in their hearts.
They knew there was no way back now. All they could do was give it everything they had.
Otherwise, they would not even have the right to advance to the Individual Challenge Tournament, let alone make it into the final round.
Under Zhuge Qiyue's lead, they soon arrived at the first Battle Arena.
Coming toward them, they saw Huang Xiaochen leading his group of disciples over.
It was clear to see that all their faces carried faint mockery.
From this, it was obvious that their understanding of this team battle was perfectly clear.
Of course, from their expressions, it could also be seen that they looked down on Chen Wen and the others.
Before long, the two groups gathered together.
Huang Xiaochen's indifferent gaze, one that looked upon everyone in the world as if they were nothing, swept across the crowd.
Finally, it landed on Zhuge Qiyue.
Then the corner of his mouth curved slightly.
Zhuge Qiyue's expression did not change much.
Was there a story here?
Chen Wen could not help raising an eyebrow.
Huang Xiaochen suddenly said, "I didn't expect the battle we agreed on to unfold in this way."
Zhuge Qiyue said flatly, "It's been so many years. I've long forgotten it."
Huang Xiaochen said leisurely, "It doesn't matter if you forgot the agreed battle. Just don't forget what I said back then."
"If you lose, you will become my, Huang Xiaochen's, Dao Companion. And that will be your honor."
This... So it was true.
When the disciples heard this, they could not help being shaken all over.
Back when Huang Xiaochen first entered the world, he had gone from door to