The command was given, and the sects responded immediately.
Shi Chun turned his head and happened to see Tong Mingshan watching him. He patted Tong Mingshan's arm decisively, saying, "It's your turn now. You know what I want. Don't think about anything else—just focus on this competition!"
Tong Mingshan detected the sentiment of "raising soldiers for a thousand days, only to use them in one moment." Back in the Divine Fire Domain, Shi Chun had risked everything, using all possible means to acquire various Divine Fires for him. He had almost coasted along until now—and now was indeed the time for him to contribute. Otherwise, he truly wouldn't deserve the title of 'Sect Master' that everyone had been bestowing upon him all this time.
He undoubtedly knew what the Master wanted—it was simple and direct: he wanted benefits, great benefits, and the rewards for claiming first place!
"Sect Master, focus on the competition!" Chu Jingtang also shouted.
