At this moment, the Supreme Sect Master hesitated as well.
The competition had changed its nature.
It had become a small clique's revenge and suppression against Jiang Fan.
He tried to suggest: "How about canceling the competition?"
"If this spreads, it will be said that my Supreme Sect disciples are too petty."
An elder opposed: "It's too late to stop now."
"Wang Yunge represents the top level of our Supreme Sect."
"Such a miserable defeat, if no other disciple redeems the situation, how will outsiders view our Supreme Sect?"
"Will they say that our Supreme Sect is just an empty facade?"
The other elders also supported continuing the battle.
Even if it resulted in a narrow-minded disciple's reputation, they couldn't let the Supreme Sect's prestige fall.
The Supreme Sect Master thought it made sense and gave the referee a look.
The referee felt some sympathy for Jiang Fan.
Unfortunately, compelled by the situation, Jiang Fan had to fight.