The people from various sects stood at the edge of the arena, waiting for the drawing of lots to begin. Lin Feng glanced at the disciples from the nineteen sects that had assembled and said to the Green Frost Sect disciples beside him, "Most of these people's strength is between the Seventh and Eighth Layers of the Divine Martial Realm. As long as you don't encounter experts from the Ninth Layer, there's generally no major life-threatening danger.
Of course, if you're unlucky enough to face a Ninth Layer expert, just admit defeat directly. Our Green Frost Sect cannot afford to lose your vital strength. Face is not important; what's important is that I won't blame you."
"Sect Leader, do you have the confidence to defeat these people? The Four Great Young Masters are extremely formidable, please be careful," one disciple said worriedly.
