"Fu Ning, Zhuge Yu, you two actually joined forces."
In the room, Zhong Liying looked at the two with surprise. One was Fu Ning, the unparalleled Sword Cultivator topping the list of Five Star geniuses, and the other was Zhuge Yu, a descendant of the Zhuge Clan known for his cunning.
One excels in strength, while the other excels in strategy.
With these two joining forces, there's hardly any suspense left in the competition.
"Hmm."
Fu Ning nodded. Perhaps due to the pure nature required of a Sword Cultivator, this white-robed youth spoke little, exuding a faint sense of aloof coolness.
"Thank you for saving me."
Zhong Liying sincerely expressed her gratitude, as millions of her hometown's people were silently supporting her. She certainly did not want to be eliminated just like that.
"Zhong Liying, we saved you with a purpose."
Zhuge Yu looked at her, his voice somewhat languid: "I hope you can join our team."
"I am willing!"
