Inside Li Qingfeng's room, Ye Qingchen, Venerable Heize, and the others were all silent. Seeing the gloomy atmosphere, Li Qingfeng was the one who spoke to break the awkward silence. "In this team competition, Ziyun Sect won first place, and Yuhua Sect managed to win second!"
Venerable Heize snorted coldly and cursed, "A sect that plays so shamelessly actually got second place. What dog-shit luck!"
Ye Qingchen, however, seemed unconcerned. "Luck is a part of strength," he said. "And the tactics Yuhua Sect used weren't wrong."
Seeing Ye Qingchen recover his fighting spirit so quickly, Li Qingfeng nodded in approval and continued, "Everyone, don't be discouraged. We still have a great advantage in the individual competition. I've already drawn lot numbers for everyone, and the individual competition will officially start tomorrow. The rules are the same—advancing earns one point, and the final score will be added to the team competition's total for the final ranking!"
