Han Xing Meddles in Others' Business

Han Xing sighed. "A Bronze player like me doesn't have it in me to fight them to the bitter end."

Just as he was pondering this, he suddenly sensed something unusual.

Han Xing quickly raised his head and looked into the distance.

He could feel many powerful auras rapidly closing in on his position!

The Battle Intent emanating from them was incredibly fierce. Even from so far away, he could sense it, as if they were engaged in a life-or-death battle.

Han Xing quickly opened the map and glanced at it.

Then a look of realization appeared in his eyes.

"So it really is a Silver Banner."

"Only a Silver Banner could trigger a fight among so many powerful people."

Han Xing pondered for a moment. Should I go over and join the fun too? Maybe I can snatch that Silver Banner?

"Or should I just hold onto my foundation and use a Bronze Banner to secure my advancement?"

After all, there were a total of eleven thousand banners in this competition, while only 10,500 people could advance.

In other words, as long as Han Xing held onto a Bronze Banner from the first day until the end of the competition, he had more than a 99% chance of successfully advancing to the fifth round.

However, that was an extremely conservative approach.

Although he would secure a spot in the next round, the rare rewards on the two leaderboards would basically have nothing to do with him.

After weighing it over and over, determination gradually surfaced in Han Xing's eyes.

"Then... let's fight!"

"Rather than be a frog in slowly boiling water, I'd rather be a moth flying into the flames!"

"Let me see whether I can use every bit of my strength to charge into the top thousand of