"Brother Lu, if you encounter these people on the Hundred Son Battlefield, make sure to stay as far away as possible, or else I'm afraid you'll lose your life there."
Ye Xuan said while pointing out the several mysterious and low-profile youths, leaving Lu Yaoxing looking on in amazement.
"Brother Ye, their cultivation seems quite ordinary, so why do you...?"
Lu Yaoxing hesitated, because he noticed that the people Ye Xuan pointed out indeed had very normal cultivation, with nothing extraordinary about them.
"Heh."
"Ordinary?"
Ye Xuan laughed, "It's precisely because they seem so ordinary that they are the most dangerous."
Hiss!
Lu Yaoxing gasped, instantly becoming alert.
Indeed, as Ye Xuan said, those who can participate in the Hundred Son Battlefield could never be weaklings. How could such ordinary individuals participate in the Hundred Son Battlefield?
