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Meanwhile.
In the area where the Lingxi Peak disciples had gathered, although the first round of the main tournament was about to begin, there wasn't a trace of nervousness on anyone's face. On the contrary, they all seemed quite relaxed.
Yang Jing was gathered with Fang He, Yan Chenglong, Ma Qiang, and the others, chatting about the upcoming matches.
Fang He was the first to speak. "For us disciples in the Qi Eating Realm, the opponents in the first three rounds shouldn't pose much of a threat. At most, it's just a warm-up."
Yan Chenglong nodded in agreement. "That's right. The real danger starts from the fourth round. By then, pretty much everyone left will be a Qi Eating Realm expert. We'll have to go all out in every single match."
Yang Jing listened to their discussion, nodding along while silently pondering the situation ahead.
