A pedestrian stood on a cliff and looked coldly at the crowd on the ground.

These people are naturally the elders of the Temple of Heaven, but the first one is not Qiao Tianchuan, but a thin, gloomy old man in sixty.

I saw the old man's eyes glancing indifferently and his tone saying indifferently, "You guys, I call him Ling Tianqiu, who is responsible for presiding over the second round of the imperial battle. I will make it clear later that the detailed rules of the second round of the Imperial battle can be directly questioned by those who have doubts."

The voice was cold and the crowd could...