In the early dawn, as the sky was just beginning to brighten, the entire arena began to churn with excitement.
Viewed from the sky, the vast City of Thunder was packed with people. Streams of people could be seen converging towards the martial arts competition ground in the Central Area, even though some time was still left before the competition's start.
At Thunder Roar Tavern, the members of the Divine Intent Sect were already heading out. Shangguan Hong said to Ling Chen, "Ling Chen, just do your best. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."
Ling Chen nodded. "What is meant to be mine will be mine. If it's not meant to be, forcing it is useless."
In the Martial Arts Tournament, everything depended on strength. With inadequate strength, wishful thinking was futile. Pouring all his heart and soul into the battle was what he needed to do.
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About half an hour later, the fourth round of the Martial Arts Tournament officially began.
