Because this person did not exist in the original story, Li Hao was quite curious about Keli's identity.

Yu Keli was wearing a shirt today with the top two buttons undone, her curly hair hanging down her back like waves, and her face beneath the dark iron was still cold.

She pulled out a report and glanced around at everyone with a stern look. "I took the time to write this report. It selected the ten strongest teams from the one hundred academies and also recorded in detail the combat characteristics and weapons used by each person."

After saying that, Yu Keli handed the report to Feng Xuexian, who was sitting in the first seat.

Feng Xuexuan took it and distributed it to others.

After everyone finished reading, Yu Keli tapped the table neatly and looked at Li Hao: "Mr. Li, what are your thoughts on this tactical arrangement?"

"I need to hear your opinion."

Upon hearing this, Li Hao flipped open the report, glanced at it, and then put his pen down on the table with a snap. He said, "There are two modes for this competition..."

After hearing what Li Hao said, Yu Keli's cold and beautiful face showed a rare hint of approval: "Yes, I agree with Mr. Li's opinion. When the time comes, everyone should do the same."

On the other side, in the Wang family’s mansion.

The Wang family's patriarch, He Meng, sat in the middle of the hall, a serious expression on his face. After his subordinates finished their reports, he spoke, "You may leave now."

At this time, Wang Dazhi came in from outside.

He Meng picked up the teacup on the table, stirred it gently, and asked, "Hang, you met with Mr. Li today. How did you feel?"

Wang Dazhi sat down next to He Meng. Thinking of the humiliation he had suffered at the training hall today, his voice turned colder. "Li Hao broke the S-class alloy sandbags in the training hall today."

"How is that possible?" He Meng frowned. "Was that instrument supposed to break down?"

Wang Dazhi shook his head. "Impossible. We just checked that instrument last month."

He Meng added, "But the news from the Li family earlier said that Li Hao had only just reached the sixth rank. A sixth rank person couldn't be that powerful and could break the equipment."

At this point, He Meng smiled and thought it might be a coincidence. "Maybe he just happened to encounter a machine malfunction."

Wang Dazhi shook his head thoughtfully, "I don't think Li Hao is that simple."

"Have you finished testing the spiritual power enhancer you developed last time?"

Hearing that Wang Dazhi wanted to use the potion, He Meng disagreed a little: "It has passed the human test, but I advise you not to be too impulsive. Last time, the level 7 beast was injected with an overdose and it exploded."

Wang Dazhi stood up and said, "Arrange for someone to test the medicine right away. I can't wait. I must win this competition."

"Oh right, we heard that Wang Churan had fled to Tufa City, so we sent a Level 7 beast there. What happened?"

A sinister glint flashed in He Meng's eyes, and he said, "There's no news about her."

Wang Dazhi breathed a sigh of relief. "I told you she was probably dead back then. Even if she was alive, given her personality, she would have come back to take revenge on us long ago."

He Meng was silent for a while, and finally said: "Today, someone went into the forbidden area. I suspect it was Wang Churan who returned."

There was silence in the hall.

Finally, Wang Dazhi sneered: "So what? If you dare to come back, I will kill her again."

"My son is right. What's the harm in killing him again?"

He Meng's wrinkled eyes flashed with murderous intent: "The Wang family does not allow the existence of a female war god."

Preparations for the martial arts competition are being made in full swing.

Inside the dormitory, the TV was reporting news from the Western Wasteland. "Emergency report! The ferocious beasts in the Western Wasteland seem to be gathering in the southeast. We've connected with experts from the Western Wasteland Ferocious Beast Research Institute."

"Excuse me, what do you think is the reason for these ferocious beasts to gather together? Are there any hidden dangers?"

Li Hao put on his clothes, turned his gaze to the TV, and said calmly, "Don't panic, citizens. The beasts' breeding season is approaching. According to our research institute's observations, there are more female beasts in the southeast, while the southwest is dominated by males. This migration is to maintain balance and is a normal phenomenon."

Li Hao frowned. It was unusual for ferocious beasts to migrate on such a large scale. But then he thought, it wasn't Tufa City anyway, so he didn't care too much.

He stood in front of the mirror and combed his bangs up, with a hint of coldness on his handsome face.

He raised an eyebrow, "Chiyue, are you okay in there?"

At this time, Chiyue was in the storage space, lying on the bed watching TV and eating snacks.

Hearing Li Hao's voice, the two ears on her red hair moved and she narrowed her eyes happily: "Master, I'm fine in there, you don't have to worry about me."

After that, because he had just upgraded and the master's powerful energy still remained in his body, Chiyue lay in bed for two days before recovering.

Thinking of this, Chiyue felt shy again, but she was really happy to be with her master, especially that night.

"Oh my." Chi Yue shook her head vigorously, rubbing her face with her small hands. "How shameless! How shameless!"

Chiyue was recovering these two days, so Li Hao didn't make things difficult for her. Every time she went out, Chiyue would obediently enter the space, and she was used to it.

Li Hao opened the door. Feng Xuexian and others were chatting at the door. When they saw the door open, they all looked at Li Hao.

Li Hao put his hands in his trouser pockets and said calmly, "Let's go."

Everyone hurried to follow and cheer each other up.

The martial arts competition held every three years is about to begin in a tense manner.

Countless media drones were filming from the air, and smart screens showed that a huge arena had been built on the top of a high mountain.

A reporter, holding a microphone, reported from the scene: "This year's martial arts competition is going on as scheduled. The most popular candidate is the leader of the First Academy, Wang Dazhi, the son of the Wang family, the most prominent family in the Western Wasteland."

"It is undeniable that Wang Dazhi is the most outstanding of all the students in this conference. At only eighteen years old, he has already reached the level of Grand Master of Earth Rank, accomplishing things that many adults cannot do."

As soon as the reporter finished speaking, a scream rang out at the scene: "Wang Dazhi! Wang Dazhi! Ahhhhh!"

"Prince Wang, please look at me!"

"Wang Dazhi must win! First Academy must win!"

Wang Dazhi led the team into the venue. He walked towards the audience and smiled at the fans, which once again triggered a round of screams.

Seeing this, the reporter quickly stepped forward with a microphone and said with an apologetic smile, "Master Wang, are you confident about this competition?"

Wang Dazhi looked towards the camera, a proper smile on his face, and nodded, "Of course, our team's overall strength is the strongest..."

The reporter then asked, "Besides your high popularity this time, there's also the talented young man Li Hao from Jiangnan. Do you think you have the determination to defeat him?"

Wang Dazhi's smile gradually faded and he did not answer.

The reporter was gently nudged by the photographer next to him, and then he realized that he might have said something wrong.

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