“Every country has their own rules! How can rules be changed for one person? If they arrive late for the main tournament, then it is obvious that he is disregarding the rules!” Zhao Tianjian said righteously.
Zhao Feng felt sick. He was late because Zhao Tianjian had sent assassins after him.
Now, Zhao Tianjian was stopping him from entering the tournament.
“You’re right! Zhao Tianjian is correct! We can’t let people like him through the back door.”
“Heh, this kid can wait for the next tournament three years later.” Many people looked gloatingly at Zhao Feng.
The high ups of the Zhao sect started to discuss among themselves. This year’s contest was very important. Not only some of the elders arrived even the head of the sect “Zhao Tiancang” was here. Their point of view was different compared to others. They would rather raise more geniuses than care about rules.
“What do the two main judges think?” The head of the sect Zhao Tiancang said expressionlessly. There were three people who had the most power in the main tournament: the head of the sect and the two main judges.
“I support Zhao Feng. It’s better for the sect if we have more geniuses.” The white-bearded main judge said. Immediately, all the people turned to look at the other main judge. The other judge was a white-robed old man.
Zhao Feng saw that this person was familiar. He then immediately realised that this person was the one guarding the Martial Arts Library last time.
The white-robed old man also saw Zhao Feng and said deeply: “I also support Zhao Feng.”
The crowd stirred. Both the main judges had decided to support Zhao Feng!
Two of the three people who had the most power here had decided to help Zhao Feng. Even the head of the sect couldn’t do anything about it now.
“How could this happen… ?” Zhao Tianijan’s face turned green.