"And who might this gentleman be?"
Xiao Yunfeng turned his gaze to the middle-aged man.
"I'm aware that you all are aiming for the title of Martial Saint. However, even if you make it to the national competition, it may not be enough unless you demonstrate exceptional power, as a full-force fight can be fatal…"
The middle-aged man chuckled, "The death rate in the adult group is much higher than that in the youth group."
"What are you trying to say?"
"Obtaining the title of Martial Saint through the national competition is the most dangerous choice."
The middle-aged man laughed and glanced at Qiu Chufeng, Shu Shaoyan, and Liu Tiandao, "None of you obtained your Martial Saint title through the national competition, am I right?"
The expressions on their faces changed slightly.
Liu Tiandao, who was well-informed, seemed to suddenly think of something and asked, "What's your relationship with Wang Yuanjing, the judge of the Martial Saint Evaluation Committee?"
"He is my father."