On the Heavenly Martial Sect's plaza, the leaders of the four forces remained silent.
The exchange activity had just begun, and Chen Yu single-handedly seized three flags, with no one daring to challenge him.
The other three forces lost face completely, their expressions dark, and they refrained from drawing attention.
"Hehe, this Chen Yu doesn't seem to understand that friendship comes first, competition second."
The elegant elder from the Heavenly Martial Sect stroked his beard and smiled, feeling a bit smug.
Although the Heavenly Martial Sect had a good chance of winning first place in this exchange activity, no one expected such a dominant lead.
"The exchange activity isn't over yet, it's still uncertain who will emerge victorious."
At this time, a leader from the Wanxiang Sect spoke.
Several people glanced at the Wanxiang Sect members, wondering why Zhuge Tao, the top new disciple of the Wanxiang Sect, hadn't reached the center yet.
