"What? Is there a rule that forbids it? Just because you all don't dare to use magic for fear of consuming your divine power and divine sense doesn't mean that I won't dare." Mu Qingge said with a mischievous smile.
Yan Quan's face darkened, the sword in his hand pointing at Mu Qingge, cold light flashing sharply.
Yet, Mu Qingge's words left him speechless.
Indeed, the rules never stated that one couldn't use magic from the start. However, throughout the years, to endure the entire competition, no one would use magic at the beginning for fear of excessive early consumption leading to a critical loss at the end.
Gradually, such a habit became an unwritten rule, and everyone followed it.
Who would have thought that this time a Mu Qingge would appear?
Completely disregarding the rules, it's simply chaos.
