The men all shook their heads firmly. They were still young and talented, so they believed it wouldn't be difficult to reach Level 15 through their own hard work. They preferred to save such a golden opportunity for a time when they felt advancement had become hopeless and difficult.
Si Shuo's gaze swept over the men of her household, her azure eyes filled with worry. "We don't necessarily have to get a good ranking in this tournament. Although the Beast Soldiers and Beast Generals are competing separately and the Level difference is no more than two, just because we can hide our cultivation doesn't mean others can't."
"Besides, the Beast God told me the story of Tian Ji's horse race... If any one of you gets hurt, or... I couldn't bear it!"
