A day passed, and the True Self Tier battles began.
The top twenty from the previous tournament would not participate in the preliminaries. The others would fight first, and after about twenty to thirty people had been decided, the challenges would begin — the top twenty from the last tournament would be challenged. If they won, they would replace them, and if they lost, they would lose the right to continue fighting.
Thus, Ling Han, the large black dog, and the little azure dragon would have to participate in the preliminaries first.
There were a total of more than three hundred people. After about four rounds, there would only be about twenty to thirty left.
After drawing lots, everyone's opponents were decided.
Ling Han's opponent was… Niu Tengfei.
Yi, so coincidental?
Ling Han was astonished. He was the Imperial Son, yet he hadn't even made it into the top twenty?
He must be deliberately targeting him.