Chapter 11 Master has a lot of face, so don't worry about losing it.



The daily elimination of the last ten people has been changed to elimination of the last three people, until the final selection is made.

Most of those who remained were quite capable.

First venue.

"Zheng Nansheng will win ten games!"

"Chu Yiming will win ten matches!"

With less than 100 people remaining in the first venue, it's astonishing that these two players managed to win ten consecutive matches!

However, at their age, whether they are immortal cultivators or demonic cultivators, those who can break through to the fourth level are extremely rare.

There were only three of these young cultivators.

The other one was the nephew of the Immortal Venerable's wife, named Luo Lianjiang.

Luo Lianjiang wasn't as reckless as Zheng and Chu; he was the steady and reliable type, participating in a maximum of seven matches a day and never losing.

Some of the leaders of smaller sects are not as strong as them.

If other cultivators are drawn into three groups, most will choose to abstain, wasting an opportunity to fight.

More important than fighting is gaining the right to enter the Monster Forest.

After finishing ten matches, Chu Yiming left in a hurry. Zheng Nansheng originally wanted to chat with him for a bit, but seeing how anxious he was, he followed him.

It turned out that Chu Yiming had come to watch Ye Wan's match.

He pulled Ye Wan aside and said earnestly:

"Junior sister, today's competition is not as good as the previous three days. Your opponents will definitely be stronger. You must not be reckless. If you can't beat them, admit defeat immediately. Under no circumstances should you get injured, understand?"

Ye Wan nodded, then shook her head frantically, declaring righteously, "No! I can't let Master down!"

Chu Yiming held Ye Wan's shoulder, his tone indulgent: "It's alright, no one dares to speak ill of Master. Besides, Master has a lot of face, even the Immortal Venerable gives him some leeway, so don't worry about losing face, you can't lose it all."

Ye Wan frowned, stroked her chin and thought for a while. She felt that her senior brother's words made a lot of sense, so she nodded in agreement.

Moreover, Chu Yiming said that if they were all lost, he would pick them up again.

It's okay if we can't get it back.

Demonic cultivators, after all, don't need to be shameless.

Ding Yumin was initially touched when Chu Yiming told Ye Wan not to get hurt, but as she listened, she felt that the meaning of his words had changed.

My senior brother is a good senior brother, but whether he's a good disciple is another matter.

Perhaps, Su Hanjiang is actually quite pitiful?

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