"Since we have more people, we'll do it by the old rules." Cang Xuan's voice echoed through the vacuum, calm yet brooking no argument.
"We compete in laws. Best three out of five."
"Whichever side loses removes one person themselves."
After Jue Ying heard that, a cold smile surfaced on his face.
"Competing in laws is fine." Jue Ying's gaze swept one by one over the six people on Cang Xuan's side.
"But you have six people, while we only have five."
"Are you planning to have two people gang up on one of ours?"
Jue Ying's words were full of mockery, making it clear he had no intention of taking a loss in numbers.
"What, are you people planning to have two gang up on one of us?"
Cang Xuan stroked his white beard, his expression unchanged.
"And why not?"
"The rules of the Chaos Sea have always put strength above all."
"Since when has it ever cared about the joke of equal numbers?"
"The opportunity is right before us. If you're one person short, you can only blame your own bad luck."
Hongchu laughed wildly from the side.
"That's exactly the logic!"
"If you don't have the numbers, then don't come fight over this opportunity. If you don't dare, you can withdraw right now."
Ming Luo, behind Jue Ying, gave a cold snort, the law of decay roiling around him, ready to strike at any moment.
Jue Ying raised a hand and stopped Ming Luo.
He did not argue.
The Chaos Sea truly had no fairness to speak of.
They had fewer people. That was their disadvantage. Saying more would be useless; Cang Xuan's lot would never listen to his reasoning.
Jue Ying's gaze swept over the six people opposite him, pausing for an instant on Zhou Ming.