"Yes, we also intend to invite you as a guest judge for the subsequent provincial tournament. Of course, if you find it to be a hassle, then never mind. We'll defer to your decision."
Mu Huaidong said, his tone extremely respectful.
"It's not a problem for now,"
Yi Beidou said.
A grand event like this was a rarity, perhaps unprecedented in history. Although he wouldn't be competing in the ring himself, he could still participate, witness the young prodigies, and observe the various schools' techniques.
After his visit with Tao Zihong, Yi Beidou had become increasingly willing to embrace the current era.
'Miracles are going to happen in this era.'
"That's wonderful. We'll let you know once we've finalized the arrangements."
Mu Huaidong hung up, overjoyed.
Soon, nearly another month had passed.
Registration for the Martial Hero Conference had officially closed, and the buzz and public attention it was generating in Donghua grew ever larger.
