Another World: How to Practice Without Spiritual Energy

Nima wanted to say something more.

But Gray was right.

Moore did indeed arrive just before the clock struck midnight.

"Since there are no violations, let's begin the competition."

"As usual, one hundred people will start by drawing lots."

"Fifty contestants advanced from the first round."

"Twenty-five contestants advanced from the second round."

"One lucky draw will be held in the third round, and a total of thirteen contestants will advance."

"After three matches, it will be the ranking matches."

"Thirteen contestants will enter the Linnan Mountains."

"Score based on the grade of the monster you acquire."

"The top ten will be determined by their scores."

The rules of Nima have been explained.

A group of fox-people slaves immediately handed out number selection tokens to each participant.

In a secluded corner of the stands.

Chen Xian, Yang Wu, and Wanwan stayed in a separate viewing cave.

"Boss, Moore was too careless; he almost didn't make it in time."

Wanwan stared at Moore on the stage.

Her eyes, partially obscured by a veil, were slightly furrowed.

This separate viewing platform was specially arranged by Gray.

As long as they don't show their faces, no one dares to bother them.

At the Green family's house.

Aside from the patriarch's bloodline, the strongest bloodline belongs to the Gray family.

No one dared to risk being punished by the Grand Elder by venturing into this cave.

"I'm still not skilled enough!"

"I just asked him to take care of the undercover referees before the game."

Chen Xianzheng didn't expect that Moore would almost be late.

My mind isn't quick enough.

The competition is clearly more important than eliminating the undercover referees.

If it can't be resolved in a short time, then you should come and participate in the competition first.

"Boss, are there sentries watching you?"

"You should leave this to me."

"What level are those hidden sentries?"

"Moore has a maximum of five orders."

"What if the opponent is at the sixth level? Wouldn't that be disastrous?"

Yang Wu had wanted to come and work as a bodyguard before.

But Chen Xian refused.

Now that he knew there were hidden sentries, a murderous glint flashed in his eyes.

We can choose not to do business with orcs.

But Chen Xian's safety must be guaranteed.

"Four fifth-order, one sixth-order."

"Sixth level?"

Yang Wu and Wanwan exchanged a glance.

Both of them were filled with horror.

The sixth rank and the fifth rank are a whole realm apart.

Even if a level 9 fifth-tier opponent fights a level 1 sixth-tier opponent, the win rate is only one percent.

"Boss, you're not kidding, are you?"

"Before Moore started cultivating, he was only at level 9 of the fourth rank, right?"

"He can fight against a sixth-tier opponent in just one month?"

Yang Wu's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

He was previously at Biquan Villa.

They obtained so many medicinal resources.

It took two whole years to advance to the sixth rank.

Is Moore an orc, or a half-orc?

How could someone's qualifications be so extraordinary?

It's only been a month.

He dares to fight against a sixth-tier opponent?

"Boss, is that Tier 6 sentry a one-eyed troll?"

Taiwanese people have a solemn expression.

It's as if they've discovered some crucial issue.

"correct."

"The Green family doesn't have enough manpower either."

"The sentry they sent turned out to be a one-eyed man."

Chen Xian casually made a sarcastic remark.

Wanwan, standing next to her, suddenly looked uncomfortable.

"Boss, that one-eyed guy is no ordinary person."

"He is one of the Green family's secret guards."

"And they are top-tier bodyguards."

Yang Wu was astonished to learn that it was arranged by the Green family.

He stood up abruptly.

"Damn it, that green toad dared to harm the boss!"

"I'm going to kill him!"

"sit down!"

Chen Xian shouted a rebuke.

"All they do is fight and kill all day long."

Have you forgotten our goal?

Yang Wu is usually fearless.

But after being scolded by Chen Xian, he immediately sat down obediently.

"Boss, Lady Lan'er gave instructions."

"I'll make sure you're safe."

"Even if he is the leader of the number one merchant guild of the beastmen, he cannot harm you in the slightest."

"Our manpower will be able to arrive in another month."

"At that time, taking over the entire Lin Yuan City will not be a problem."

"Attack Lin Yuan City?"

Taiwan was quite frightened by this statement.

"Lord Yang, Lin Yuan City is an important town for the trolls."

"Its status is no less than that of a troll stronghold."

"To attack it would be tantamount to waging war against the entire troll kingdom!"

"Did you deploy the Tianqing Empire's army?"

Apart from the armies of the three major human empires.

Taiwan really can't think of any other force that would dare to attack Lin Yuan City.

"Not the Imperial Army."

"They are the boss's personal guard."

Chen Xian looked up, his face full of confusion.

"When did I have a personal guard?"

Yang Wu immediately bent down and lowered his voice.

"Boss, have you forgotten about those elves?"

"They are your personal guard."

"Their individual strengths are unfathomable."

"My previous strength was not enough to qualify me for the Royal Guard."

Taiwanese people stared at Yang Wu as if he were a ghost.

"Lord Yang, you must be joking, right?"

A legendary master.

He actually wants to become a bodyguard.

Still can't get elected?

How strong must this guard be?

"I'm not kidding."

"The minimum qualification for joining the Royal Guard is Legendary High-Rank."

"I was previously a Legendary Intermediate."

"So I can only be an elder outside."

As Yang Wu spoke, his eyes shone brightly.

"However, I am now at the peak of the legend."

"I'm sure I'll be able to join the Royal Guard when I get back this time."

The Taiwanese man's head was buzzing.

Legendary peak.

In any faction, he would be a figure at the pinnacle of power.

But with Chen Xian, he could only serve as a bodyguard.

Just how powerful is this human boss?

Even the most legendary figures at their peak could only serve as bodyguards.

There must be powerful individuals at the Saint level, right?

Think of this.

The fear in Wanwan's eyes intensified.

Saint.

That was the strongest fighting force between nations and tribes.

If there are saints.

It is entirely possible to establish an empire.

The Taiwanese man was completely exhausted and immediately knelt down in submission.

"Boss, Wanwan is willing to follow you to the death!"

Chen Xian himself was dumbfounded.

He couldn't understand why Lan'er and the others had formed a personal guard.

And their strength is so great.

"Get up."

"Showing loyalty is not about how sincerely you kneel and bow."

"It's about how diligently you do your job."

"I still say the same thing."

"The fate of your fox clan is in your own hands."

Chen Xian turned his head and glared at Yang Wu.

"Don't mention the Royal Guard again."

"We are now in orc territory."

"No matter how strong you are, you can't withstand the opponent's saint."

Therefore, one must be careful and cautious in everything one does.

"Notify me as soon as they arrive."

"I have important matters to attend to."

Chen Xian's smile grew even wider.

With so many masters who are loyal to themselves.

Some arrangements within the Orcs could speed up the process.

Right now, we still need to get Moore into the top ten first.

Enter Balcta.

Find out about the saint's situation.

otherwise.

When Mad Wolves and his men attacked.

If that saint appears.

That would be a devastating blow.

Below the saints, we are all ants.

This is no joke.