The very next morning, just as Wen Qingye was preparing to head for the Purple Stone Arena, Lil Ya arrived.
Lil Ya looked at Wen Qingye, his tone turning grave. "Lang Feng is incredibly strong. Even as a new student, he had the power to challenge the seniors. He lost back then, but after a year of consolidation, I'd say his strength has become even more terrifying. What's more, his cultivation has reached the Refining Essence Seventh Layer Heaven. You're probably not his match. To prevent him from doing something malicious, I think you should just forfeit today."
Wen Qingye turned his head, his eyes calm as he looked at Lil Ya. "Oh? Is that what all of you think?"
Lil Ya gave a dry laugh. "More or less."
"Hahaha!"
