Jun Tianlin had already left the main hall and arrived at the palace square. He stopped before the Abe Clan experts, looked at them, gave a slight nod, and spoke loudly.
"Don't worry. As the saying goes, once words are spoken, even four horses cannot pull them back. My word will not change. This place is about to become the main battlefield. Please fall back."
"No! We will live and die with you, my lord!" the Abe Clan experts shouted.
"How can we leave you here alone, my lord?!"
"We came here to fight!" At this moment, the Abe Clan members no longer cared about anything else. The moment they heard Jun Tianlin tell them to leave, they all began shouting.
The two young men at the entrance of the main hall also understood what this group had come for. This was no visit—they had come to wreck the place! They immediately prepared for battle.
Yet Jun Tianlin seemed completely unaware of their imposing auras. He merely lowered his head, seemingly lost in thought.
"Listen to me. Leave this place. This is not your battlefield! You will only throw your lives away!" Jun Tianlin slowly raised his head, bright light bursting from his eyes as he shouted at the crowd.
"Yes, my lord."
"My lord, we will leave at once."
"Take care, my lord!" The Abe Clan experts said no more. Understanding Jun Tianlin's intentions, they turned and headed toward the palace gate they had entered through. That was where their battlefield lay.
"Clan Chief, Old Clan Chief, you should go over there as well." Jun Tianlin turned to the people beside him. However, he did not ask Wang Yu, Long Xiao, Long Ao, Abe Aoki, or Luo Ziyang to leave.
As those three departed, the championship lineup was once