It couldn't be helped. Rapid advancement of cultivation level would always be looked down on, and one of the reasons was naturally jealousy.
Oh, I have worked so hard to cultivate to this cultivation level, and you have easily caught up to me?
How could they not be envious, jealous, and hateful?
Ling Han naturally wouldn't care. He only hoped that the competition would begin soon. After winning this time, he would be able to enter into the final battle between the Sacred Land and begin the final battle with the other contestants from the other nine Royal Capitals.
If he took another step further, he would be very, very close to the Pond of Life.
He didn't step out of the Martial Hall, simply staying inside and counting down the days.
A few days later, he suddenly discovered a commotion in the courtyard.
—Every team that had come from an A-grade city had been arranged to stay in an independent courtyard. Logically speaking, it should be very quiet.
