Under the watchful eyes of countless martial artists both inside and outside Star City.
As soon as the three-day ceasefire announced by the Evil Moon Sect ended, every martial artist arrived at the arena before dawn, waiting for today's decisive battle among the top eight.
Liu Fuyun led the many disciples of the Eternal Devil Sect and waited outside the courtyard early in the morning for Lin Bai and Jiang Xuansu to come out.
When he saw the two of them emerge from their respective rooms one after another, Liu Fuyun's face glowed with health, and he could not suppress his smile. Looking at them, he nodded repeatedly in satisfaction. "Qing Luo, Xuansu, don't put yourselves under any pressure. Making it into the top eight is already the Eternal Devil Sect's finest result."
"Even if you lose today, you can still return to the Eternal Thirteen Provinces with your heads held high. No one will dare laugh at you."
"Of course... Heh heh, if you can make it into the top four, that would naturally be even better!"
Lin Bai and Jiang Xuansu smiled without saying much, but the heavy pressure on their faces was obvious.
In truth, ever since the fifth round of the martial competition, Lin Bai had gradually begun to feel the pressure coming from his opponents.
In the fifth- and sixth-round matches, he had been pushed to the point where he nearly had to unleash every one of his ultimate techniques to cope.
The fifth and sixth rounds had already been so difficult. The battle for the top eight would certainly be even more brutal.
"Let's go. We're heading to the Martial Arts Arena."
"The top-eight battle will determine the opponents by drawing lots again!"
"We'd better get there early."
Liu Fuyun led the many disciples