This night, Chen Mo didn't go astray.
Instead, he simulated in advance, confirming that this simulation was similar to the previous ones, noting that Feng Hao's trump card was only the secret technique of the Blood Burning Skill. Only then did Chen Mo feel at ease.
When life is at stake, it's better to be cautious.
After the simulation, Chen Mo also cultivated the Blood Burning Skill.
In a desperate situation, it could also be used as a trump card.
It was an uneventful night.
The next day, Chen Mo, accompanied by several women, arrived at the square early.
The vast square was already a sea of people, the atmosphere was boiling. After all, today was the last day of the Outer Sect Disciple Tournament, and the champion would emerge today. So, they came early to secure a good spot for better viewing.
As time slipped by, more and more people arrived, with Inner Sect disciples attending in greater numbers than the previous day.
