The Day of the Finals

After Ye Yun had waited for two or three minutes, the disciples participating in this Great Dynasty Tournament gradually arrived.

Ling Chen and He Yue also came together, their faces still brimming with excitement.

Perhaps they were so excited because they had secured places in the finals.

Seeing that Ye Yun had arrived long ago, they quickly walked toward him.

"Junior Brother Ye Yun, why did you come so early today? Could it be that you, too, were too excited about the finals to sleep?" Ling Chen asked with a smile.

Ye Yun smiled slightly at Ling Chen's question. "I'm all right. But when I think about being able to fight so many geniuses, especially the Eight Great Geniuses renowned throughout Great Chu—

My blood boils all over, so I came here early to wait.

By the way, Senior Brother Ling Chen, Junior Sister He Yue, I haven't had the chance to congratulate you on securing places in the finals yet!"

At those words, He Yue said from the side, "They're only places in the finals. With my strength, I don't even know whether I can make it into the top ten. There's nothing worth congratulating."

The moment she said that, even Ling Chen, who had been happy moments ago, instantly looked somewhat dejected.

Seeing this, Ye Yun could not help but feel puzzled. Hadn't they been perfectly fine just a few days ago? Why were they so dispirited today?

"What's wrong with you two? Weren't you doing fine a couple of days ago? Why do you look so lacking in confidence today?" Ye Yun asked in confusion.

"Alas, Ye Yun, you don't know this. There were five people in total who secured places in the finals yesterday, and one of them was Zhao Wuji, whom you defeated.

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