When Ye Feng reached the Makarov viewing area, he plopped down beside Saikeer.
Saikeer asked with a smile:
"How did it feel to compete?"
Ye Feng curled his lip and said:
"I'd rather take first place without lifting a finger!"
Saikeer could more or less guess what Ye Feng was thinking, so he said quietly:
"If it's the Holy Spirit Fruit you want, the family actually has a few!"
At those words, Ye Feng jumped up in excitement:
"Fuck, why didn't you tell me the family had some? You made me enter this boring competition!"
Saikeer replied with an innocent look:
"You never said you wanted any. How was I supposed to know that was what you were after? I thought you were just making up the numbers!"
At that, Saikeer pulled Ye Feng back down and said with a broad smile:
"Still, it's lucky you entered. Look over there. Just look at the Pox Family's faces!"
As he spoke, Saikeer pointed toward the Pox Family.
Ye Feng looked in that direction. Sure enough, the Pox Family looked unhappy. There was even an old man glaring viciously at him.
Ye Feng paid no attention to the old man's gaze. He had expected something like this.
Just then, Ye Feng suddenly asked:
"Are these the elites of the major families? Why do they seem a little underwhelming?"
Saikeer laughed and explained:
"Haha, they are indeed elites, but they're elites from a frontier Star Region. They lack top-tier cultivation methods and techniques, as well as top-tier resources, so their strength falls a little short. These families wouldn't send out their true geniuses and elites so casually."
Saikeer then pointed toward the Hartell Family and continued:
"There are exceptions, though. Look at the Hartell team captain. He should be an elite nurtured by