Sanguinary Competition
Editor: JayC
In next to no time, Feng Wu Dao and Sword 13 left Su Li’s room successively.
Only Duan Ling Tian, Feng Tian Wu, Zhang Shou Yong, and Su Li remained in the room.
The gazes of Duan Ling Tian’s group of three descended simultaneously onto Su Li.
They had too many questions in their hearts that urgently required Su Li’s answers.
"Su Li, Senior said earlier that the Blade Sect wants half of the young experts that become eminent in the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties… What did he mean by that?" Duan Ling Tian asked curiously.
He kept having the feeling that when Sword 13 said those words, it was absolutely not simply that the Blade Sect wanted to compete for ‘disciples’ with Skywolf Fort.
"I don’t know either." Su Li laughed bitterly. "I only know that Master asked me to participate in the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties, and he would take me back to Blade Sect once the martial competition ended."