After the Ganyang Sect's people arrived, they quickly finished settling into their designated area and took their seats.
The atmosphere at the scene was incredibly tense.
The viewing seats for the senior figures of the two sects were not far apart.
Liu Yun of the Fenglan Sect turned her gaze toward Han Wuyan and said, "Peak Master Han, our last trip to the forbidden grounds was extraordinarily dangerous. Both our sects lost a core true disciple. It truly pains me."
She paused briefly.
"Although most of our sect suspects that Huo Teng fell victim to the vicious hands of your sect's Pang Yuan, we lack conclusive evidence, so there is little we can say."
At this point, Liu Yun's tone suddenly turned sharp. "However, this chaotic battle will be just as dangerous!"
"If, by misfortune... a disciple of your sect were to die..."
She did not finish her sentence, but her meaning was already crystal clear.
She was obviously saying:
If a Ganyang Sect disciple died, would they do something about it?
Liu Yun had evidently already decided that if any disciple died this time, it would certainly be someone from the Ganyang Sect!
At this moment,
The Sect Master answered in Han Wuyan's place. "Peak Master Liu, you are worrying too much."
"On the arena, blades and swords have no eyes. If someone is inferior in skill and dies... there is nothing that can be done."
Liu Yun was slightly stunned, as if she had not expected the Ganyang Sect to answer so bluntly.
However, the old man behind her smiled upon hearing this.
"Since we have reached this understanding, when our disciples start fighting later, we will not hold back at all!"
The murderous intent in his voice was utterly undisguised. His gaze swept across the Ganyang Sect's