Everyone outside watched with their own eyes as the little red snakes wriggled, and the Black Tortoise Stakes they were coiled around moved over beside a group of people.
That group looked up and saw that there was not a single person on those Black Tortoise Stakes. Wild joy immediately surged through their hearts.
None of them would yield, and all wanted to claim a spot on the Black Tortoise Stakes. The group below soon broke into a fight.
They fought fiercely, with some even being knocked flying toward the Black Tortoise Stakes.
Before long, however, they began screaming, then vanished one after another in flashes of golden light.
The disciples outside who had been kicked out of the competition: "..."
What a familiar sight!
Watching those people get sent out by the formation one after another, only to appear nearby looking utterly bewildered, many of the eliminated disciples felt the sympathy of fellow sufferers.
Tragic. Absolutely tragic!
Those people probably had not even figured out what had happened before they were knocked out.
This group of people bound by the same miserable fate almost wanted to huddle together and bawl.
"And you still claim you aren't cheating or shielding the North Ridge Sacred Ground?" The Black Snake Sect's sect master's gaze darkened.
"Don't be so impatient. Haven't we already let you watch?" The North Ridge Holy Lord remained perfectly calm.
This had never been the North Ridge Sacred Ground's pot to carry!
"What's going on? Those little snakes around the Black Tortoise Stakes can actually steal wooden tokens?" Another sect master noticed what was happening and immediately questioned it.
Only then did the others turn their attention to the Black Tortoise Stakes. Sure enough, the little red snakes around several stakes were moving stealthily, precisely stealing an Identity Token