Seeing the powerful confidence in Shen Haoran's eyes, the Divine Martial Elder was momentarily stunned. He then nodded, giving his consent.
When the Divine Martial Elder agreed, a smile touched Shen Haoran's lips. He beckoned to Murong Wanqing and Han Xu, signaling for them to come over.
"Brother Haoran, maybe Brother Han and I shouldn't go. You could definitely make it to the top on your own, but with us, wouldn't we just be a burden? If we hold you back, we'd feel guilty to death. Besides, there's only one spot left at the summit. The two of us couldn't possibly compete for it, so why waste the effort?" Murong Wanqing said, her voice heavy with refusal after hearing the Divine Martial Elder. Han Xu, standing beside her, nodded in agreement.
