As it turned out, Dugu Xiao and his three companions lived up to their reputation as elites from the major sects. Their fierce assault pressed Xiyue Peak's team so hard they could barely breathe.
On the vast battle stage, ghostly shadows and giant beasts danced wildly. Sword light and powerful energy crisscrossed, while Secret Techniques and waves of force struck the barrier, sending ripples across its surface.
Seeing Xiyue Peak's team steadily losing ground, West Moon Ridge grew nervous in the stands. "What do we do? I'm afraid Peak and the others are going to lose!"
"Don't worry. Though these kids are formidable, your four great families are no pushovers," the Old City Lord said, looking completely relaxed.
"Do you mean they still have a chance?" West Moon Ridge asked, stunned. "But it's obvious they're already giving it their all!"
"Just keep watching patiently, and you'll see," the Old City Lord said with a meaningful smile.
On the stage, the battle continued.
