Moreover, if it weren't for Fushan Bo restraining Uncle Flame Blood, each side having its own connections, if Uncle Flame Blood was ranked first, the rules on Jueying Star would probably be different.
"The twelfth-ranked Uncle Xi'an has matters to attend to and has given up this ranking battle, so let the youngsters go first."
Fushan Bo glanced at everyone, and with a single hand gesture, streams of earthy yellow light appeared out of thin air, forming a gigantic platform like an arena. The space-time within it changed, and it was isolated from the outside world over thousands of kilometers.
Subsequently, with a point of Fushan Bo's finger, spots of light formed a sorted list in mid-air.
He said, "This is the ranking battle situation of the various subordinates from two hundred million years ago. There's no need for slow challenges one by one. Anyone dissatisfied with this ranking can just name their challenger."
