"The Hundred Extremes Tournament?"
Lin Feng was surprised. Was the triennial Hundred Extremes List competition about to begin?
Thinking of Feng Xiu and other talents from the Hundred Extremes List he encountered in the Misty Xuan Realm, there was a glint of battle intent in Lin Feng's eyes. Feng Xiu and the others were all incredibly powerful, and last time they wanted to force him to surrender his treasures. Had it not been for their severe injuries, Lin Feng would have hardly been able to escape with ease.
Feng Xiu and his party were basically ranked at the bottom of the Hundred Extremes List, with Feng Xiu ranking at seventy-eight.
If even Feng Xiu was in the seventies, how powerful would the geniuses in the top ten of the Hundred Extremes List be?
After pondering for a moment, Lin Feng asked, "Are there any rewards for entering the Hundred Extremes List?"
