We Make the Rules

Chang Yiming's plan was simple. It was to set up an arena and select the strongest genius among them. By then, naturally, there wouldn't be that many people coming up the mountains to disturb them.

Huo Yun was doubtful. "Is this feasible? Firstly our sect isn't a sacred land, and secondly, we don't have a widespread talented genius. If you set up an arena, how would anyone acknowledge us?"

Zhang Junbao agreed, "You've got a point there. The talented are mostly arrogant. If they came, would they be willing to wait for the other talented ones to fight for the rankings? Of course they wouldn't. Since the ranking does not have enough acknowledgment from others, they'd rather directly challenge Linglong herself."

"Our sect is still too weak!" Chang Yiming lamented.

Everyone kept their silence.