On the Life-and-Death Arena, Zhang Mei and the others, who had been sitting quietly, all rose to their feet. Mocking smiles hung on their faces as they stared straight at Ming Hao's approaching group.
Naturally, Ming Hao and the others felt those hostile gazes. They raised their heads in unison and looked ahead.
Leading the group before them was a striking, valiant beauty clad in exquisite armor, looking every inch a formidable warrior.
Behind her stood more than three hundred disciples in orderly ranks, all wearing armor, their momentum surging like a rainbow.
A closer look, however, revealed that their armor varied in color and style, and its grade was clearly not high.
Only Zhao Mei, Xu Hu, and a dozen or so others wore top-tier sixth-grade armor. Most of the other disciples wore only eighth-grade armor.
Compared with Ming Hao's group and their magnificent equipment, Zhang Mei and the others were worlds apart!
Ming Hao and the others soon reached the Life-and-Death Arena, but rather than climb the steps immediately, they stood where they were and sneered at Zhao Yuan's group nearby.
Zhao Yuan, Su Mei, and the others immediately understood their intentions. Their expressions darkened, and they inwardly groaned.
With things having come this far, however, they could only have Zhao Wei carry three Storage Rings forward. He steeled himself and handed the rings to Ming Hao's group for inspection.
After taking the rings, Ming Hao and the others quickly checked their contents.
Once they had verified everything, a barely perceptible trace of delight appeared on their faces.
"Law-Enforcement Elders, please look here! These are the stakes for our fight to the death. They are extremely valuable and important.
Whichever side wins this fight to the death will receive these stakes.
So please, elders, serve as