412. The Ghost of the Six Harmonies Sect.
I couldn't help but think that the second brother was being too stubborn in his approach.
Even considering that his previous life’s title was Ghost Demon.
The martial arts competition was becoming too intense.
Unintentionally, I glanced at my eldest brother.
He was also looking at me with narrowed eyes.
Our expressions were likely similar. ‘This isn’t just a martial arts competition; it’s a life-and-death struggle, isn’t it?’ My eldest brother and I exchanged glances filled with the same thought before turning our attention back to the match. ‘At this rate, someone is going to die.’ The problem was that it could be the second brother or the Blood Sect Leader, and given how fierce the competition was, there was a significant chance that both could perish.
Sometimes, the Ghost Demon even employed the technique of mutual destruction.
Fortunately, the Blood Sect Leader was skilled enough not to engage with the Ghost Demon’s self-destructive tactics at all.
I let out a sigh and crossed my arms while watching the match.
It was a competition that I absolutely could not intervene in due to the second brother’s pride, so I felt helpless.