Death Game?

Everyone who qualified to enter this place was naturally talented. After the initial confusion, their minds turned quickly and gradually figured out what Hongyue said. 

The first stage she mentioned should be the earlier battle with a profound beast. They had defeated their opponents and arrived here. As for those who were missing, they were likely to be dead by now.

Wang Jue looked at Hongyue for a while and took a step forward, clasping his fists and said politely. "May I ask a question, Senior?" 

Hongyue turned to Wang Jue, and a dissatisfied expression appeared on her face. She pouted angrily. "Senior? Do I look that old?"

Wang Jue was startled for a moment and hurriedly shook his head. "No, no. Senior…erm…" He was at a loss as he didn't know how to call her. Little Sister? He didn't dare to call her that.