Mo Pozheng pondered, but Pang Ji was growing somewhat anxious.
Whatever ruling Mo Pozheng made, they could not afford to waste time now.
Pang Yi's supreme demonic qi was dissipating even without him fighting. If Mo Pozheng wasted too much time, Pang Yi's supreme demonic qi would be squandered for nothing.
"Brother Pozheng, what is your verdict?" Pang Ji asked.
"No violation," Mo Pozheng said.
Hearing this, Shi Hen and Liu Tengfan instantly felt the weight lift from their hearts.
They had feared that Mo Pozheng would rule against Huang Xiao because of Pang Ji. If that happened, even their combined objections would not salvage the situation.
Pang Ji's expression darkened. "Brother Pozheng?"
Mo Pozheng raised a hand, cutting Pang Ji off. "Before their match began, Huang Xiao asked whether using the aura released by the Supreme Ghost Stele would violate the rules. I said then that it would not."
"Yes, and now it seems that brat was clearly scheming against us back then," Pang Ji said.
"You did not object then, either," Mo Pozheng said flatly. "Drawing on the ghost qi within the Supreme Ghost Stele is, in essence, not much different from Pang Yi drawing on the supreme demonic qi within the Supreme Demon Pill. As long as Huang Xiao does not wield the Supreme Ghost Stele itself, there is no violation. That is my final ruling."
Pang Ji took a deep breath, suppressing his anger.
He knew that, since Mo Pozheng had said this much, he could not make him change his ruling.
"Huang Xiao, although you need not explain anything about this matter, I would still like to know some of its mysteries. If you truly cannot say, you may keep it to yourself," Mo Pozheng said to Huang Xiao.
Hearing this, Huang Xiao could not