And Qhianqhian and Gongyang Chou unsurprisingly stood on the first arena.
Gongyang Chou looked at Qhianqhian and sneered, whispering, "In the end, you're unlucky to face me. I won't be lenient, you know."
"Who knows who's the unlucky one," Qhianqhian lightly shook her head, smiled, and whispered. Then she raised her voice, "Hello, Grandfather Gongyang."
Stopping further provocation from Gongyang Chou.
Diwu Yan was worried, and personally came down to judge this match, afraid any crisis couldn't be prevented quickly from the judge's stand.
Seeing the dazzling person beside her, Qhianqhian silently shifted her gaze aside, thinking that this kind of person makes other women feel ugly.
In this match, Gongyang Chou surprisingly took out a dagger, unlike his bare-handed approach in the last match.
Diwu Yan's face darkened instantly, about to say something but was stopped by Qhianqhian.
