Li Changzhou shouted loudly: "Everyone, rest assured. In solo combat, I will absolutely not use 'Fake Victory.' Should I break this oath, as the King of Black Fog, I will leave the Holy City immediately and give up the fight for the Saint Position!"
The crowd's expression grew worse.
This kid really wants to become a 'victor'!
Not using 'Fake Victory' in solo combat clearly shows that he disregards everyone present, believing he is guaranteed to win.
"Enough." The Divine King, who had fused with [Heavenly Will·Void], stepped forward, his aura ethereal, uncertain, "There are twelve Saint Positions, and the King of Black Fog occupies four, leaving eight. If one truly has ability, is there fear of not securing a seat?"
The True Dragon sneered: "Ants can only gather in groups."
Corpse Bone Gene said little, only: "The passage to the second Holy Temple has not appeared; it seems someone must enter the Vice Hall—who wishes to enter the Vice Hall and become a sub-saint?"
