Resolving the Trouble

"Clang!"

Relying solely on his gaze, the blond glasses youth instinctively sensed danger and took a step back. His palm accidentally knocked over the water cup on the counter, smashing it on the floor.

Suddenly, Yu Jing reached out with his right hand toward the blond glasses youth.

The latter reacted just as quickly, immediately meeting Yu Jing's palm with his own. A wave of force spread from the point where their palms collided.

Seeing Yu Jing make the first move, the others naturally could not remain seated either.

Shui Bingmiao stamped his foot. Extreme Ice Bloom! Frigid ice crystals spread across the restaurant, with dozens of ice spikes floating around the disciples of the Military Nation Ability Institute.

A male disciple at the center of the six-man group had flames flowing over his body, temporarily dispersing the extreme cold for the team. At the same time, a burly man in the group reached out toward Yu Jing's head.

"Don't move if you don't want to die."

Ye Feng summoned Demon Lord's blade, holding it against the burly man's neck. Even though the man had seen countless battles, a bead of cold sweat still rolled down his forehead.

Yu Xiaoxiao and her Shadow Clone locked two of their opponents in a stalemate.

The conflict had already reached a critical point. The instant anyone made an overly aggressive move, battle would erupt.

"Before the tournament begins, disciples are forbidden from challenging each other privately! Everyone, stand down, or you will be permanently disqualified from obtaining a title."

The World Government envoy stationed in the stadium arrived at the scene. His voice shook everyone's soul. Most people had already stopped, but Yu Jing, whose palm was still pressed against the blond glasses youth's, had no intention of ending the fight.

"What? The