Hearing this, no one doubted him, and they all produced their Sword Artifacts.
Of the forty-six people present, only thirty-three possessed longswords. The other three must have been hidden elsewhere in the maze, yet to be discovered. Upon seeing this, the corners of Xu Zhenhong's mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "Heh, those of you who didn't get a Sword Artifact, don't be discouraged. I'll give you a chance now. You can challenge those who possess a Sword Artifact. If you win, it's yours!"
"And one more thing: the outcome, be it life or death, doesn't matter."
After he finished speaking, Xu Zhenhong's enormous face gradually dissipated.
As soon as he said this, turmoil surged in everyone's hearts, their minds reeling.
He was telling them to slaughter one another.
