Inside the Hall of the Martial God
The members of the council no longer wasted any time and immediately started the reprimanding.
Bai Ming didn't bat an eyelid, but a slight, sideward glance at Wu Po Xing preceded his words, straightforward and to the point.
"It is a rule that the participation of Grandmasters is not allowed. But since when did martial artists need special permission just to compete?"
This… The room fell silent as everyone pondered the point.
"Vice Alliance Leader Bai," one member interrupted, "the Martial Arts Tournament is to select geniuses and determine the distribution of cultivation resources in the coming year. Obviously, ordinary martial artists cannot compete at that level, so it's not a waste of time, right?
"Oh?" Bai Ming suddenly lifted up his eyes. "May I ask the Alliance Leader, if that truly is the purpose of the Martial Arts Tournament?
Wu Po Xing replied unequivocally.
