"Oh? Compete for three rounds? How to compete?" He Shuming asked rather interestedly.

"Up to you to pick! Let's pit soldiers against soldiers, general against general! You compete with me. Then pick two out among these garbage Alchemy Ancestors to compete with my disciples." Ye Yuan said very indifferently.

Only he was indifferent. The others were not calm.

An Alchemy Sovereign leading Alchemy Kings to challenge an Alchemy Saint bringing two Alchemy Ancestors?

This punk wasn't soft in the head, right?

More importantly, Ye Yuan actually handed the initiative over to He Shuming, allowing him to pick the events.

If He Shuming picked what he was good at to compete in, wasn't this extending his head out for people to chop?

"Haha, Ye Yuan, I know that you have some capability! But you making light of heroes under the heaven like this will cost you dearly! Or maybe, you wish to use this kind of method to make me have misgivings about my reputation and let you off today?" He Shuming sai