When Han Zhen was left unable to extricate himself, a broad-shouldered middle-aged man walked to the center of the arena and suddenly shouted, "Silence!"
His voice was filled with authority, as though an irresistible force had sealed everyone's mouths. Han Tian Mansion instantly became deathly quiet...
The middle-aged man glared fiercely at Han Zhen. Han Xuan, standing beside him, also shook his head slightly.
This middle-aged man was named Han Meng. He was Han Xuan's Third Uncle and the master of Han Tian Mansion. Han Tian Mansion's recruitment examinations had always been presided over by him.
Seeing that the situation was taking a turn for the worse and fearing that matters would spiral out of control, Han Xuan could only bring his Third Uncle out ahead of schedule...
Han Meng immediately continued, "Our Han Tian Mansion has always relied on strength when recruiting disciples. I'm sure everyone knows that quite a few Han family disciples have been eliminated in the past as well. These things cannot be faked. You God Proving Martial Artists have set your hearts on proving the divine path, and your perseverance is commendable. We, the Han family, are deeply honored that you have chosen Han Tian Mansion. If you succeed in proving the divine path, you will also be considered part of our Han family. In the future, entering the Floating Island and being accepted as a disciple by a Holy Emperor will not be impossible."
Those words, combined with the imposing aura hidden within his voice, were extraordinarily alluring.
Entering the Floating Island was an unattainable dream for countless True Gods, radiating boundless attraction. Even a secluded overlord like Extreme Evil Old Man showed limitless longing whenever the Floating Island was mentioned.
Nor were Han Meng's words false. The Han family was constantly cultivating its