"Talk? Is there anything worthwhile to talk about?" Ye Luo said coldly.

In fact, the reason he said this was because he didn’t want too much interaction with these people.

It’s not that he is arrogant, but rather, he carries too many secrets, and deepening contact with others would inevitably expose weaknesses.

Even with the Ice Princess, he must be very cautious, let alone others.

Upon hearing this, the faces of these powerful individuals naturally didn’t look very pleasant.

Although their usual identities were just laborers, even Inner Sect Disciples didn’t dare provoke them; they were like kings among the laborers, living quite leisurely.

However, Ye Luo’s previous words clearly showed no respect for them.

Among these people, the young man appeared to be their leader.

After all, these powerful individuals were a group, and without a leader, they couldn’t utilize their collective strength.

"Master, no need to worry, I just want to discuss the current situation in this Martial Arena!"

As he spoke, he sat familiarly beside Ye Luo, regardless of whether Ye Luo agreed, and began explaining.

Initially, Ye Luo wanted to send him away, but after listening for a bit, he changed his mind.

It turned out the rules within the Martial Arena were far more than Ye Luo understood.

Or rather, it was more brutal than Ye Luo realized!

On the surface, it’s said to be a grand event of the Moonwater Tribe, but more than half of the registered laborers would fall!

What does that mean? The number of registered laborers itself is substantial, perhaps accounting for a quarter of all laborers.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Ye Luo; the amount of loss belongs to the Moonwater Tribe, and he is powerless to change anything.

However, the promotion tournament is not simple; the tribe has formulated strategies against these powerful individuals, and that strategy is the Dark point of every promotion tournament!

They arrange for a super strong cultivator within the tribe to register and specifically clean up these powerful individuals!

After all, these fellows occupy tribal resources year-round without advancing to higher-ranking disciples, making them incapable of completing higher-level tasks, which is inherently wasteful.

In that case, it’s better to eliminate them and give these resources to other laborers!

Perhaps, if other laborers were cultivated, they could become Inner Sect Disciples or Core Disciples and at least be useful to the tribe.

More importantly, every time, this super strong cultivator takes away hundreds of Tokens, saving the tribe a considerable amount of resources.

The Moonwater Tribe’s calculations are indeed brilliant!

This point earned Ye Luo’s admiration.

However, these maestros naturally also have strategies.

If one master cannot withstand that super expert, they team up! With more numbers, even the super expert cannot tolerate them.

But one or two maestros definitely cannot resist that super expert, because he holds the totem token, with astonishing lethality.

Moreover, these maestros are not united; those with previous conflicts absolutely won’t team up, making it difficult for numbers to increase.

Therefore, every time, the casualty rate of these maestros isn’t lower than other laborers.

This is why these few people approached Ye Luo.

Ye Luo is naturally not afraid of the so-called super expert, but if he truly defeated or escaped from that super expert, it would be too ostentatious!

"Alright, I agree with you all!"

As the young man just started talking, Ye Luo immediately agreed.

This made them feel a bit unaccustomed.

Originally, they thought Ye Luo was quite arrogant and expected to have to persuade him.

After all, it’s not the only group here, and their group is just composed of several young cultivators gathered together, clearly not accepted by other groups, hence the combination; such a group’s survival chance is very small.

"Really, you’re indeed willing to team up with us? But we need a contract!"

This is easy to understand; if someone backs out, it would endanger other members’ lives.

Ye Luo nodded slightly, "Naturally, I agreed, and I won’t back out!"

Then, Ye Luo signed a simple contract.

Nevertheless, this contract only takes effect during the promotion tournament, and its purpose is to prevent betraying this small group.

"Great, welcome to join us. Each person in our group has their own number: you’re the sixth to join, so let’s call you Number Six!" The young man immediately smiled.

Among them, his strength was the strongest, and he was the Number One in the group.

Afterward, the group temporarily rested here.

After all, not everyone can be recruited, and other maestros mostly have their own groups, going to recruit them would cause unnecessary trouble.

Such newly emerging masters like Ye Luo are rare.

Even if they appear, small groups like theirs have very little chance.

Therefore, the group’s target naturally fell on other laborers.

Any laborer with outstanding strength was pulled into their group.

Soon, the group’s numbers increased, but Ye Luo knew, despite the numbers, the group’s combat power was just trash!

Of course, he merely wanted to conceal himself; once the battle began, he would quietly hide away.

He initially thought the super strong cultivator wouldn’t appear so quickly.

But soon, chaos started in the neighboring group.

That group was also a small group with far fewer numbers than Ye Luo’s, naturally weaker in combat power.

Soon, Ye Luo saw a man in a simple laborer’s outfit slowly walking within that group, and wherever he went, those laborer disciples started flying everywhere.

Some were killed in one strike!

Such ruthless methods! Ye Luo immediately squinted his eyes; this person showed no mercy, even when striking those powerful, he immediately caused critical injuries!

Typically, in such a situation, the super expert would step in to finish the job, ending the life of the powerful.

Watching this scene, the surrounding experts felt their hearts turn cold!

"Damn it, how can this time’s strong cultivator be so formidable!" Number One had long gathered a few core members of Ye Luo’s group, just for discussing strategies after the expert appeared.

"Indeed, with this situation, we’re likely out of chances!" Number Three said with a pale face.