Lin Bai was only a guard beside Shui Qiudie, with a cultivation at the third level of the Apex Realm, when Shui Yunmeng had first met him.
Yet in just half a year, Lin Bai had not only become a disciple of the Yang Hall, but had also reached the seventh level of the Apex Realm. He had even entered the official matches after participating in this year's competition and was about to display himself before all the great figures of the Barren Ancient Continent.
By contrast, although Shui Yunmeng was a disciple of the Yang Hall, her cultivation was not high enough to qualify for the competition.
"Perhaps I'm a genius!" Lin Bai said with a smug smile.
Shui Yunmeng rolled her eyes at Lin Bai and said speechlessly, "Shameless! Enough, let's go to Dragon Phoenix Pavilion together! Which arena were you assigned to after passing the preliminaries?"
"The Dragon Arena!"
"Ah! The Dragon Arena! Then you're finished. I hope you can last a few rounds!"
"What's wrong with the Dragon Arena?"
"The Dragon Arena has always been the most brutally contested arena. Almost eighty percent of the true prodigies from Dragon Court and Phoenix Pavilion will meet there!"
"The other nine arenas are practically just decorations compared to the Dragon Arena!"
As Lin Bai and Shui Yunmeng chatted, they made their way toward Dragon Phoenix Pavilion.
Dragon Phoenix Avenue was packed with people today and even livelier than usual.
Lin Bai and Shui Yunmeng had to struggle mightily before finally reaching the plaza inside Dragon Phoenix Pavilion.
At that moment, every seat around the plaza had already been filled with martial artists, both young and old.
With one glance, Lin Bai could easily tell that most of these people were family disciples from the various commanderies and