"I'll do it."
A vigorous voice rang across the entire venue, instantly drawing the attention of countless young members of the Vermilion Bird Clan.
Even Yang Tian had lost—and lost so thoroughly.
At such a crucial moment, who dared to be so valiant?
Whoever it was, he was a hero of the Vermilion Bird Clan.
Yet when they saw this hero's face, the expressions of countless young Vermilion Bird Clan members shifted from anticipation to something strange.
This hero was none other than Qin Hao.
That was right—the very Qin Hao who had just been defeated by Yang Tian.
Countless young Vermilion Bird Clan cultivators felt their hearts turn ice-cold.
Even Yang Tian had lost. As someone Yang Tian had defeated, how did you dare step forward?
Still, he was one of their own, so no one voiced those words.
Though they said nothing, none of these Vermilion Bird Clan cultivators thought highly of Qin Hao.
They had extremely little faith in him.
Even Lei Chong could not hide the disappointment on his face.
Even Yang Tian had lost. What was the point of you stepping out now?
Wasn't this just making a joke of himself?
Yet the words reached his lips, only for him to swallow them back down.
Given his status, it was not suitable for him to say such things.
The moment he said them, it would affect the morale of the entire Vermilion Bird Clan.
It was better not to say anything detrimental to unity.
"Oh? Come on, then."
Seeing that it was Qin Hao, Ye Lin showed no contempt. Instead, he lightly beckoned to him.
Qin Hao strode onto the arena with his head high and chest out.
His thinking was simple.
Having lost to Yang Tian earlier had cost him all his face.
He