Qin Xin raised an eyebrow.
The Twelve Elders are here again?
Lately, they've been visiting the Divine Academy rather frequently.
Wasn't it said that encounters with them are rare even in ten years? Yet, it's been less than a month and they've appeared twice.
She replied to Young Master Hai: "Okay."
Only then did she put away her phone and looked at the arena.
The martial arts tournament had already begun.
The massive arena was divided into male and female sections, with a colorful boundary line drawn in the middle.
Ao Xinghao and his peers were fighting fervently on the male fighters' side; judging by their performance, it seemed inevitable they'd reach the top four.
The prize money was set at one million, five hundred thousand, and fifty thousand for first, second, and third place, respectively.
The positions allowed were: first place for one person, second place for two, and third place for three.
