Zhang Ruochen's eyes regained their vitality, he took a long breath, glanced at the white jade command number in his hand, and whispered: "No. 78, I am No. 78."

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Ruochen quickly took a few steps and walked up to the fighting platform.

"It turns out that No. 78 is Lin Yue."

The inner disciples present looked at Zhang Ruochen with strange eyes. If it were anyone else, they would not believe that they would shrink from the battle, but Lin Yue... it was possible.

After all, Lin Yue was just a newly promoted disciple of the Holy Tradition. A few months ago, he was still a warrior in the Tianji Realm.

He rashly signed up to participate in the kendo competition at the eighth level of fish-dragon transformation, which was incomprehensible to many people.

Now, he actually dared not step onto the battlefield. It must have been because he realized the gap between himself and the eighth fish-dragon monk after seeing the shocking battle ahead, and was frightened!

Under the fighting stage, boos immediately erupted.

Even the disappointment in Zixia Semi-Saint's eyes deepened.

If it is just arrogance, it may not be impossible to change with careful guidance and instruction.
Chapter completed!