The entire group nodded almost instinctively. They all knew that, now that they were here, they couldn't keep coasting to victory the way they had before.
Zhang He looked at them with a smile. "Does anyone have any other questions?"
"I do." Xu Lie suddenly raised his hand. A faint chill showed on his face as he asked in a low voice, "May I ask which High-level Spaces are watching us? Will they be watching the whole time?"
"They're all here. Nearly every Level 10 Space has someone present. They're observing your battles—you can think of it as watching from start to finish."
"If someone from a High-level Space chooses me, but I don't want to go, can I refuse?"
"This..." Zhang He paused. Seeing the seriousness in Xu Lie's eyes, he knew the young man wasn't joking.
He gave a wry smile and nodded. "Of course you can. I'd just advise you not to pass up the opportunity if you're lucky enough to be chosen by a High-level Space. But if you truly don't want to go, then forget I said anything."
A faint smile touched Xu Lie's lips. "Thank you for the reminder. I understand."
His purpose in coming here was the Pill Alliance in Moxue Space. For one thing, it had ties to Bi Fan; for another, Elder Xuan of the Pill Alliance had recognized his talent and given him an opportunity.
If another space or sect took an interest in him, he would politely decline.
"Any other questions?" Zhang He came back to his senses and asked the group again. Quite a few smiled and shook their heads. His patient manner had easily won them over.
Suddenly, Xiao Lian, who had been silent all along, lifted his head and asked, "Is killing someone here against the