After the disciples of the Last Law Hall went upstairs to rest, Xia Liu came before Lin Jia.
"Senior Brother, feel free to do your best tomorrow. I won't let the Last Law Hall lose."
"Junior Brother Xia, you..."
Lin Jia felt a bit embarrassed by Xia Liu's inexplicable words.
"Doesn't each hall have two quotas? So, please perform freely."
"Junior Brother Xia, what exactly are you trying to say?"
Lin Jia was utterly puzzled. Could it be that Xia Liu wanted to become the second quota?
That was almost impossible.
Without Qi Cultivation of the thirteenth level, it was impossible to compete with Xu Yan.
It's estimated that the second quota of Ancient Mystic Hall is also a cultivator above the twelfth level of Qi Cultivation.
Xia Liu was only at the sixth level of Qi Cultivation. What could he do?
"Hall Master Qin will have a way, so don't worry. I'll go rest first."
Xia Liu didn't explain much.
