The Golden Dragon Sect

Michael, as the mature guy he himself assumed he was, immediately cast a massive dome around his sect's flag.

The same went for the area around, making it so no one could enter.

If anything, he just didn't want to put too much strain on Hu Rong, who already had an apparent injury he had managed to obtain somewhere.

It wasn't anything Michael could heal since it didn't seem to be related to an actual injury.

Rather, it was some kind of mental wound.

Purify could work maybe? he mused.

[No. He's just moping around after losing the previous match.] The system commented.

'Seems like a stupid reason to mope around, but I see.' Michael nodded back and proceeded to dash forward, following after Mimi and Kai, who were on their way to the Azure Dragon sect.

Even though they no longer had a leader, their intentions were still to win by any means.