"Be careful," Ye Futian reminded softly. The cultivators from Sword Saint Villa looked really strong. All the people who were still there were certainly very powerful.

Ye Wuchen nodded gently, after which he stepped forward and walked to the center of the arena. Many people stared at his single arm, as well as the sword he was carrying on his back. Was he a one-armed swordsman? Nobody knew what outstanding characteristics he had that had allowed him to stay until this moment.

"Yan Nan, grade eight noble from Sword Saint Villa."

"Ye Wuchen, grade nine noble."

"Handicapped first." Yan Nan gestured at Ye Wuchen, signaling him to attack first, but the word "handicapped" was particularly grating. The people around Yan Nan all stared at him in surprise. With his status, he should not be humiliating another cultivator in such a way, unless there was some resentment between the two of them.

The people from Dawn Road knew the exact reason. Clearly, Yan Nan who w