Upon hearing this, Bei Bei was the first to ask, "Elder Xuan, what are the rules?"
Xuan Zi took a bite of chicken leg, chewing with his mouth full of grease before saying indistinctly, "Rules? The rule is that there are no rules! As long as you're the last ones standing, anything goes—ambushes, cooperation, however you want to play. Now, begin!"
Before his words had even faded, his figure vanished from where he stood as though he had never been there at all, leaving behind only a faint scent of alcohol in the air.
The many students froze as one for a moment before the entire place erupted!
"Begin!"
"Charge!"
"Strike first!"
Cries of all kinds rose and fell as the entire field instantly descended into chaos.
Soul rings lit up one after another, while Soul Skills of every color streaked and intertwined through the air, creating a spectacular scene.
Yet while everyone else was still stunned, one figure charged off in a certain direction without the slightest hesitation.
Without looking back, Wang Dong darted through the chaotic crowd at top speed, heading straight for Li Changqing's position.
Her short blue hair fluttered in the wind as she ran, and her eyes held a matter-of-fact determination.
In this kind of melee, clinging to the strongest thigh was the wisest choice.
Meanwhile, Huo Yuhao swiftly moved toward Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi with Xiao Xiao in tow.
He knew very well that both he and Bei Bei were Tang Ya's disciples, sharing the bond of fellow disciples.
If they truly encountered danger, Bei Bei would definitely protect him first.
But Li Changqing was different.
His relationship with Li Changqing had not reached that level yet.
If a full-scale melee broke out, Li Changqing would definitely prioritize Jiang Nannan and Ye Guyi