Wang Ye could sense some of Shi Heng's feelings.
As long as he didn't plan to harm Shi Heng, even if he hid some secrets from him, Shi Heng wouldn't mind.
Wang Ye and Shi Heng walked side by side as mentor and student, but each had their own secrets in their hearts.
...
Soon.
The two arrived at the place to register their names.
"Hello, what name would you like to register?"
The young lady in charge of registration looked at Wang Ye, silently marveling at his handsome features while asking him.
"Yi!"
Wang Ye replied directly.
He chose the name "Yi" not because Guo Yi's name contained "Yi," making him want to follow Guo Yi.
Instead, Wang Ye had always liked the character "Yi."
Even on Earth Star, when playing games, Wang Ye had a special affection for a hero named "Yi."
He, Wang Ye, was determined to compete with the world!
Additionally, Wang Ye liked a phrase very much—
To compete with the heavens, one can still win half a piece!
Hearing Wang Ye's chosen name, Shi Heng glanced at Wang Ye again. This time, he didn't hide his thoughts, but transmitted them to Wang Ye:
"Young man, choosing this name shows you have quite the ambition."
Even though he didn't know Wang Ye's inner thoughts.
Just by this one character, Shi Heng could already see something.
Hearing Shi Heng's words, Wang Ye smiled: "Just randomly chose a character."
"Hehe."
Shi Heng uttered these two words and didn't send any more transmissions.
Wang Ye felt a bit helpless.
Why did things start to become sarcastic!
Soon, the young lady registered the information and handed a Spirit Jade shaped like a snow bear to Wang Ye, saying: "Mr. Yi, your ID card is ready."
"From today onwards, in the Snow Bear Arena, to maintain confidentiality, all names will be replaced with 'Yi.'"
"Okay."
Wang Ye couldn't help but marvel.
No wonder it's a big arena.
It does a pretty good job of keeping identities confidential.
Besides using names, the Snow Bear Arena even provides a mask.
And compared to names, the masks are quite unique.
For example, Wang Ye's name is "Yi."
The mask given to Wang Ye has a flag style.
White and black flags are filled in irregularly across the mask's corners, giving an overall refreshing look.
Currently, Wang Ye's level has not yet been determined.
In one realm, levels range from one to ten.
After level ten, one becomes a "king."
In that realm, the king is the highest level.
Above the king is the "emperor."
The emperor is someone who fights above their level.
And the rewards for each level in a match increase significantly.
The first battle Wang Ye will participate in shortly is the ranking match.
This match determines the initial level.
During the battle, one can continue fighting until they can't defeat the opponent and must stop there.
Of course, if one can't defeat the opponent once the match starts, they might be killed directly.
Exactly which level to reach depends on the member's choice.
Wang Ye and Shi Heng walked to the next destination, and Shi Heng spoke to Wang Ye along the way: "You must be cautious during the ranking match. Don't feel you can defeat the enemy and keep going."
"The Snow Bear Arena is very cruel."
"Don't expect others to spare you, just think about defeating your opponent."
"Many newcomers die in the ranking matches."
"They think they can win the next match and get a high rank and rewards immediately."
After saying this, Shi Heng stopped and looked at Wang Ye seriously:
"You must know, you are here to improve your strength, not to die."
Emotions flowed in his eyes, mixed with some concern for Wang Ye.
Wang Ye felt a touch of gratitude in his heart, then seriously nodded to Shi Heng, answering his question: "Yes, I understand."
After speaking.
Shi Heng and Wang Ye went their separate ways.
Shi Heng headed to the viewing platform to watch Wang Ye's match.
While Wang Ye went to the waiting area, waiting for his turn to fight.
...
In the waiting area.
Wang Ye kept training in his room.
Although he had only been here for just over a day, Wang Ye's strength in the Feng Shui Path had made great progress, but his combat strength remained at the Mid-Stage Sixth Grade Cultivator.
Wang Ye kept training, practicing every move.
Outside the room.
Several members scheduled to compete next saw Wang Ye practicing and mocked: "At this point, what's the use of practicing? It's just pointless effort."
"If you've truly mastered it, there's no need to practice now. If not, no amount of practice will help, better to rest."
"What an idiot!"
The mocking voices outside made Wang Ye squint and glance at the people outside.
Wang Ye said nothing.
He just memorized their appearances in his mind.
Mocking him?
Next, on the stage, he'll make sure to teach them a lesson, showing them what it feels like to speak wrongly!
With this thought, Wang Ye resumed practicing.
However, passing people continued to comment on Wang Ye's practice.
After all, Wang Ye was still a newcomer.
Having his own room was already quite good.
The room was transparent, allowing people to see inside, with no way to ask for more.
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