"Remember, the guild tournament is primarily for exchange and practice. No killing is allowed. If a life is lost, all rewards will be withdrawn, and you may even be expelled from Yan Huang!"
The elder glanced mildly around, waved his large hand, and suddenly a black passage, resembling a wormhole from a sci-fi movie, appeared in the center of the entire arena. "Alright, no more unnecessary talk."
"The guild tournament officially begins!"
With a command from the elder, countless people rushed into the passage one after another. In no time, the entire field was empty except for the spectators and the judges.
As Liu Chen entered the portal, he felt a chill run over his body, as if bathed in ice and snow, sending shivers throughout.
Accompanied by a strong flash of light, he felt dizzy. It was unclear how much time had passed before the light slowly faded away.
Blinded by the intense light, it took Liu Chen a while to react, and the surrounding scenery gradually came into view.
