The Arrogant Prince Yan

After the first round, in which thirty Void Tribulation Realm martial artists underwent the assessment, everyone understood the rules. First, one had to be able to run; second, one had to keep a low profile.

Thus, the martial artists who had yet to enter the Red Circle began sizing one another up once more!

Many people recorded the formidable opponents in their minds. If they encountered such an opponent within the Red Circle, they would have to eliminate him at the first opportunity.

As a result, some of the long-renowned peak martial artists in the late Void Tribulation Realm revealed bitter smiles.

Their strength had originally been powerful enough that joining the assessment should have been a major advantage. Unexpectedly, it had now become a major disadvantage.

Everyone knew how to conceal their abilities. The problem was that many of these people's strength was already known to others. What was there left to conceal?

Quite a few gazes secretly sized up Prince Yan. Although this young Prince Yan had not come from the Jade Profound Martial House, he had obtained his own fief early on. His strength was almost second only to that of the Crown Prince of the Divine Kingdom. Everyone wondered whether Prince Yan would be eliminated. If twenty-nine Void Tribulation Realm martial artists attacked Prince Yan simultaneously, could he withstand it?

How could Prince Yan have failed to notice the gazes of these Void Tribulation Realm martial artists, or the meaning contained within them?

He merely gave a faint snort, the corner of his mouth curling slightly, and muttered indistinctly, "Only the weak waste all their effort!" Since he had chosen to head for the Heavenly Feather Sacred Sea under the name of a prince, if he could not even pass this assessment, he would be unworthy