He did not expect that Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan, despite being newcomers, would be so valued by the Seventeenth Elder. But even without the Seventeenth Elder’s insistence, he would still protect Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan, after all, they are now his masters...

Then, Mo Jiuli took out the teleportation token and directly brought Di Minghan and Han Yu to the challenge arena region. This place was specifically designed by the academy for disciples to resolve grudges and all disputes. It was several times larger than the mission hall, with a huge arena standing tall in the middle...

This arena is a space divine tool with a total of nine floors. When fewer people challenge, the arena appears as a single huge arena. But when many groups initiate challenges, the arena is divided into nine levels based on the number of people, with each level’s arena being about the same size...

The surrounding seating around the arena is only open during the century-long academy competition, otherwise spectators would have to stand. The seating can expand outward in rings centered around the arena, accommodating tens of thousands of people without a problem...

When Mo Jiuli, Di Minghan, and Han Yu arrived, the area around the arena was already crowded with people. If they weren’t all people with high cultivation, and could clearly see with divine sense, it would be hard to distinguish them with the naked eye...

As the three of them leaped onto the arena, a woman across it shouted loudly, "Jiuli, I’m here! I’m here to cheer for you, don’t die! I still want to treat you to a meal..."

Mo Jiuli’s mouth twitched slightly upon hearing that, looking across and spotting Mo Huowei and Hai Jun, the siblings they met at the mission hall three days ago. Her encouragement was rather direct...

Before Mo Jiuli could say anything, the sound of breaking air echoed, as several people stood facing Mo Jiuli, Di Minghan, and Han Yu!

Among them, one woman questioned, a face seen in the mission hall three days ago, the Third Lady of the Han family, Han Xiaoqian. She stared incredulously at Han Yu, "Ancestor, why are you here? Have you really betrayed the Han family?"

"Hmm!" Han Yu glanced at Han Xiaoqian, responded flatly, and said no more!

"Ancestor, how can you do this? Do you know who you’ve offended? Why are you still..."

"Are all of you challenging me?" Mo Jiuli interrupted Han Xiaoqian impatiently, finding her voice too grating, and asked the opposition.

"Ha ha... This Young Master said before that I will make you experience the pain of dying miserably in the arena. I’m just here to see how you die today!" Zongzheng Yuntian said venomously, his gaze fixed on Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan.

"Oh, if that’s not the case, move aside and stop obstructing us. Those wanting to challenge us, come on, let’s not waste time one by one!" Mo Jiuli provoked, staring at Zongzheng Yuntian, "Of course, if you think forty of you together still find it hard to beat the two of us, I’ll play with you slowly, right, Young Master Zongzheng? You should send people who aren’t all trash!"

"Since you want to die, I’ll fulfill your wish. Everyone, get up there and tear those two apart!" Zongzheng Yuntian raged upon hearing this.