By then, the referee had already entered the spacious assessment area.
All the partitions had been removed at noon, revealing the enormous assessment area.
The referee beckoned to both sides at once, signaling for them to enter.
Chen Ping and his two teammates strode in with their heads held high. Chen Ping still led the way, with Wu Feng and Ning Tian behind him on either side.
On the other side, Dai Huabin led the two girls into the arena as well.
The referee called both teams over and said gravely, "The rules will change somewhat for the final you are about to take part in."
"To let you bring out your full strength, you may attack your opponents with everything you have during the match. There is no need to hold back. I will keep the match under control."
"Anyone I rescue from the arena will be considered out of the match. Is that clear?"
"Yes."
Both sides answered in unison.
An unusual gleam flashed through Chen Ping's eyes.
It seemed this referee's cultivation was quite high, or he would not have said that.
Still, considering that a whole bunch of Titled Douluos were overseeing things from the stands, well... little Soul Masters like them, with no more than three rings, really could fight without restraint.
Across from him, a trace of icy coldness appeared in Dai Huabin's eyes, and an invisible killing intent seemed to burst from his body.
Unlike other pampered Soul Masters from prominent families, as the White Tiger Duke's legitimate son, he had personally killed more than one small Soul Beast!
That was why Dai Huabin carried himself with far more coldness and ruthlessness than others his age.
Yet when Dai Huabin directed his vicious gaze at Chen Ping, all he received was Chen Ping's