However, Wang Ye's next words left these elders of the Ice Sect slightly stunned.
"You just need to build an arena outside that can be used by disciples below the Fifth Rank cultivator to fight, and find an elder to act as a judge. I will handle everything else myself."
The pupils of these elders gradually widened as they set their eyes on Wang Ye, anticipating that he would continue speaking. However, no matter how long they waited, Wang Ye remained silent.
This made their expressions even more bewildered.
Meng Qian asked Wang Ye, "That's all?"
"That's all."
Wang Ye nodded.
"Dear elders, is this acceptable?"
Seeing that the elders in the inner chamber were somewhat dazed, Wang Ye asked again.
"It's acceptable, it can be done."
Meng Qian agreed with Wang Ye, but she felt quite surprised.
This was because it meant Wang Ye didn't actually intend to ask for their help.
He just needed them to set up an arena.
Yet setting up an arena was the simplest task.
