As time passed, the matches on the arenas soon came to an end one after another.
The Three-star Martial Artist arena, which had the fewest participants, finished first.
Lin Yi swept his gaze over the contestants and found that most of the top ten were figures at the city guard captain level, though there were also two young people from the Four City Lord Families.
West City Lord Wei Wuya tapped his finger and could not help saying, "Lord Qin, that boy is my youngest son. When you offer martial guidance later, I hope you'll take good care of him."
Lin Yi looked at the young man Wei Wuya had mentioned and smiled. "City Lord Wei, rest assured. I guarantee I'll teach him diligently..."
For Wei Wuya, although the Wei Family had once produced a Martial Saint, that had been centuries ago.
The Wei Family had been declining with each passing day. Among the younger generation, only his youngest son was worth nurturing. At the age of thirty, he had already entered the Three-star Martial Artist realm.
Once Wei Wuya grew old, if the Wei Family had no Four-star Martial Artist to support it, they would likely lose their position as City Lords.
For now, he could only place his hopes on his youngest son.
He hoped his youngest son would seize this opportunity and take Qin Jian as his master.
According to the information he had gathered, although this Lord Qin had no background of his own, he had married into a major family. There was a high chance that he would break through and become a Martial Saint in the future.
If they could cling tightly to Lord Qin, the Wei Family could continue for several more centuries without declining...
After the Three-star Martial Artist arena concluded, the