"But if you want to live, you must..."
Hong Yu deliberately paused halfway through his sentence.
Hong Tiande and the others all widened their eyes, their ears pricked up as they waited for him to continue.
Hong Tiande, in particular, was practically sticking his head next to Hong Yu's mouth.
It was a matter of life and death, so he had to take it seriously!
Hong Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "Seventh Elder, I've heard that in every inter-clan tournament, those who make it into the top ten, top five, or top three receive corresponding rewards. And the family disciple who takes first place receives an especially valuable prize!"
"You want those rewards?"
Hong Tiande was stunned.
