Under everyone's watchful gaze, Song Changsheng didn't hesitate for a moment. He said in a low voice, "I will do everything in my power!"
He knew Zhan Tianxia was sacrificing him to protect Yinn Shang, but Song Changsheng had no complaints. If their roles were reversed, he would have done the same. It was the best option they had.
"I'm counting on you." Zhan Tianxia's expression finally softened a little.
"Alright, everyone go and get ready. Tomorrow, we'll see how it all plays out."
At his words, the group dispersed.
Song Changsheng returned to his room, took out a long sword that gleamed with a cold light, and began to wipe it meticulously.
Magical artifacts of the Tier Three Level were forbidden in the arena competition, so he couldn't use his Demon-Binding Rope or the Supreme Profound Thundercloud Pot.
