"Have all the handovers been completed?" Not long after, Fen Tian asked Mu Tian Yuan and Xiao Yan.
"Pretty much." Xiao Yan smiled.
Xiao Yan quite agreed with Fen Tian handing over the team's command to Mu Tian Yuan. After all, Xiao Yan loved fighting solo, and leading this many people would undoubtedly feel a bit clumsy.
Through the recent exchange, Xiao Yan had also grasped some information about the Xuan Ling Imperial Four Heavenly Sovereigns.
"Since that's the case, let's head down."
"You should be leaving too," Fen Tian said.
"Mm." Hearing this, everyone descended directly to the Main Hall and then looked up at Fen Tian.
"For this Sect Tournament, I don't expect you to secure any great ranking. I only hope that however many of you go today, that same number returns."
"Do you understand?" Fen Tian dropped his previous aura and thundered.
"Understood!" The disciples in the Main Hall roared in unison.
"Once you leave the Burning Incense Pavilion, the outside world is very chaotic. But never forget one thing: the ones you can rely on and trust are your fellow disciples by your side."
"This time, Yan Chi, Zhu Jin, Xiong Yuan, and Mu Xuzi will lead the way. I hope you all have a smooth journey."
"I await everyone's triumphant return inside the pavilion!" Fen Tian's impassionate voice slowly echoed.
"Thank you, Pavilion Master." A majestic roar reverberated through the air.
"Let's go." Fen Tian uttered, casually waving his hand to manifest a Space Channel right before the disciples.
"Pavilion Master, we will definitely win the championship this time." Zhu Jin and Yan Chi exchanged a glance before stepping directly into the Space Channel.
As for the other four hundred disciples, they poured in like a flowing stream in an orderly fashion. Among them