How Can Something So Wrong Felt So Right All Along(Ongoing)

Expect the unexpected

As Xiao Cheng is about to call it the start of the competition, someone's voice reverberates on the entire hall. The voice carry out an outstanding youth full of vigor.

"How do we show our skills, Elder Cheng?"

The other disciples that are the same company as the youth went nervous in a minute. They never expected their junior would be very energetic and thick-skinned to question the elder.

But the other individuals around, give the youth admiration as no one dared to question Xiao Cheng before. However, in the case of his company they already pray for Buddha to save them from disaster.

Xiao Cheng is a respected elder because he is also a respectable person. He carries the manner of being professional in any instances that he encountered. And meet with such a youngster it didn't give him a bad idea that the kid could be making fun of him and merely of pure curiosity.

"That is a good question to be asked. 'Show me, show you' is not something that you should belittle. It is all about showing each other's greatness and cooperation between groups. It particularly rotated on how you show your skills either you have a duel in this ring and kick out the opposing group of persons who would be thrown outside this ring. Another thing is by releasing your oppressive aura. If the other party is the one who can't fight with the aura release by the latter then that is considered out. Now, here comes the most important thing that I would include, those who lose will be removed in the entire competition."

The hall is filled with murmuring sounds, it is a whole new type of competition. They just arrived and now if they lose they would be removed? It's just cruel and discriminatory.

Some with low cultivation could only heave a sigh. They took great lengths to arrive in the empire but they only step foot and be thrown back to where they belong, it is not really on their side.

"Now, any questions?... No questions, then let us officially start the competition!"

With that said a big sound of gong resonated.

A while ago, before everyone settled the groups' names are listed in a small xuan paper rolled in its tiniest size and is being put in a big black round bowl.

The bowl suddenly appears in the ring near Xiao Cheng and it shakes indicating the mixing of the rolled papers.

A breath later, and one piece of rolled xuan paper appeared followed by another piece of rolled paper. Then it unfolds itself in front of Xiao Cheng.

Seeing this happening, the disciples were drowned in astonishment and queries.

"Who would be the powerful being to lift a paper without physically touching it?"

"Could it be an immortal who descended from heaven to help Zhuàngguān Empire in organizing the competition?"

"Who would be that person? Why is he hiding?"

"The person might be ugly to be hiding from the crowd..."

A variety of comments could be heard, bearing varied perspectives. However, the last comment made the surrounding people give their eyes to the person who spoke.

The person is no other than Wen Chengling who can't keep his mouth close and itched to talk. As a result, he made it big. Bai Xingzi who is near him is also startled and was late to cover the latter's mouth.

But funny enough the Venerable Shizun looks at Wen Chengling with the hint of warning. Wang ZhenXian also looks at his friend and mouthed him to keep his cool as the labyrinth is not like Yan Sect.