"The Final Round of this year's Four Great Sects True Disciple Grand Competition officially begins!"
As soon as the referee Elder's voice fell, Wind Snow Sect's Grand Elder Li Tianming impatiently spoke up, urgently shouting at Ye Feng, "Ye Feng! Surrender! Yun Shan is already at the Origin Embracing Realm. You're no match for him!"
The entire arena erupted in uproar.
No one had expected that, right after the Final Round began, a Wind Snow Sect Elder would directly advise his own disciple to surrender.
"Elder Li is right. A third-layer True Condensation realm fighter battling a first-layer Origin Embracing Realm fighter—the gap between them is like a heavenly chasm. Ye Feng can't possibly win!"
"Yun Shan severely injured even Liu Tianxiang earlier. If Ye Feng fights him head-on, he might be crippled! Surrendering would be the wise choice!"
"But I still want to see whether Ye Feng can create a miracle! He defeated even Qi Tianhe and Chen Wu before. Maybe he's still hiding a trump card?"
Amid the discussions, those who understood the situation and those who looked forward to a miracle each insisted on their own views, all eyes fixed tightly on Ye Feng.
When Ye Feng heard the advice to surrender, he was stunned at first, then slowly shook his head.
He cupped his hands toward Li Tianming and said in a calm yet resolute tone, "Grand Elder, rest assured. I know what I'm doing."
With that, he stopped hesitating and walked straight toward the center of the dueling arena.
"You child! Why won't you listen to advice?" Li Tianming stamped his feet anxiously from the viewing platform, roaring inwardly.
He understood better than anyone how vast the gap between the Origin Embracing Realm and the True Condensation realm was.
Even a genius like Ye Feng