Warm sunlight spilled into the courtyard early the next morning.
After washing up, Ming Hao opened his door, only to discover that Fatty Zhang, Lin Yong, and the others were already waiting outside!
"Morning, senior brothers and sisters! Even if the sky were falling, we'd need full bellies before we had the strength to deal with it. Let's head to the Dining Hall and see who can eat the most today!"
Ming Hao spoke with an easy smile.
Fatty Zhang, Lin Yong, and the others burst out laughing and followed Ming Hao toward the Dining Hall. They chatted and joked along the way, seemingly not worried at all about the upcoming challenge. Not one of them even mentioned it!
Meanwhile, elsewhere, Zhao Wei had already gathered everyone together, his anxiety burning like fire.
He knew countless eyes would be watching today. There could be absolutely no mistakes in his command.
He had therefore arrived at the Brawl Arena early, intending to block their way there and give Ming Hao absolutely no chance to escape.
Today, almost every Inner Disciple without anything important to attend to had made their way to the Brawl Arena, eager to witness the fierce showdown about to erupt.
The crowd was packed so tightly that its end was nowhere in sight. It was a truly spectacular scene!
Over the past five or six days, Zhao Wei and the others had spared no effort in spreading the news, which had swept through the sect like wildfire.
Never mind the Inner Disciples-almost everyone in the Misty Sect had heard about the conflict!
After all, Zhao Wei's clash with Zhao Yuan, Su Mei, and the others at the Treasure Hunt Fair had been particularly intense, and the many spectators present had witnessed the whole thing.
Naturally, people