Zoey was indifferent to the pandemonium around her as she and Darryl walked to the seats allocated for the Jade Sect.

“The competition is about to start! What shall we do?” she asked Darryl softly when they were seated.

Darryl looked around and whispered, "Zhang Jue is unpredictable. The Supreme Conference is just a veil for his true agenda. We should just give up on participating in the competition when the game begins. There is no need to waste our internal energy."

Zoey nodded in agreemen