The Overwhelming Lan Yan

"Everyone, you might as well surrender and withdraw from this elimination round."

"Otherwise, if it comes to a fight, I don't know if I can hold back. If you get injured, it won't be good for anyone."

Facing more than a dozen cultivators of the same level, Xiao Yan said calmly without changing his expression. He even took a moment to glance at Grandpa Yu, who was standing beside him, resting with his eyes closed while holding a hoe.

With such a powerful being on their side, Xiao Yan's words were certainly not empty.

"Too arrogant!"

"We'll fight you two to the end!"

It seemed that the words of Xiao Yan, or perhaps other reasons, had spurred the disciples of that faction into battle. The outcome was inevitably a resounding victory for Lanyan Royal School.