Happy Drefin

Drefin didn't waste that chance. "My daughter, the word of a Golal Shark can not be taken back. You better not disappoint me."

"Hmph!" Tana was too proud to go back anyway. "Since that's the case, then so be it. You all better keep your word about Yuan as well."

"Of course!" Drefin was happy to comply. "All of you. Regardless of the outcome of this contest for my daughter's hand, you must forget about Yuan's transgression."

"Yes, Senior Drefin!"

Rean got the first part of the plan concluded. Now, it was time to go into the next part, the type of contest. The reason Rean helped Drefin to speak about this contest is basically because of the difference in cultivation between the young males. They were all between Stage Seven and Eight. Naturally, those at Stage Seven absolutely would accept a simple strength test since they wouldn't have a chance. The only question was what kind of contest the Demon Beasts would come up with.