A thought arose spontaneously.
Wasn't this supposed to be a trial?
Why are there so many people in this secret realm?
One, two, three... ten Body Refining Thirteenth Layer cultivators.
Just as Zhao Yi was in a daze, a voice appeared by his ear, "Use the Flood Dragon's Fury to defeat demons, points +10; defeat humans of the same realm, points +1; defeat an Anomalous Vein genius, points +10. Reach the top three in total points to qualify for the final contest. The winner, will receive the Fire Dragon Skill and an Immortal Slayer magical artifact."
Zhao Yi secretly laughed to himself, "Fire Dragon Skill, magical artifact, hehe, here I come!"
He felt elated since he had found his aunt.
At this moment, those ten people looked at Zhao Yi, but weren't overly cautious, only whispering among themselves.
They didn't see Zhao Yi as an enemy.
Nor did they make a move as soon as they met.
"Where does this person come from?"
