Looking at Lan Ziye's disappearing back, Chu Xixuan touched his nose, took out his phone and dialed.

The call was quickly connected, and Chu Xixuan said coldly to the other end of the phone: "How is the test result of my blood sample? Can the antidote be developed?"

"My Lord, the ingredient analysis is basically complete, but the antidote..." The other party hesitated and said, "This antidote is a bit complicated. Give us another half month and we should be able to develop it!"

"Seven days at most!" Chu Xixuan said coldly.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then he replied, "Got it, Master!"

After hanging up the phone, Chu Xixuan walked towards his villa thoughtfully, but as he walked, he found something wrong.

He seemed to have walked past...how did he get to the door of Lan Ziye's villa?

Chu Xixuan looked up at Lan Ziye's villa and happened to see the lights on the second floor of the villa light up. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise a little, and he felt warm in his heart.

"Young Master?" Suddenly a woman's voice came from behind him.

Chu Xixuan came back to his senses and turned around to see Chef A, Auntie, walking over with a tray. She looked astonished as if she had seen a ghost and asked, "Young Master, why are you here?"

Chu Xixuan quickly straightened his expression and asked with dignity, seriousness, and solemnity, "A midnight snack prepared for the young lady?"

Auntie Cook A didn't dare to be negligent and quickly replied, "Yes, young master. I had it warmed up on the stove earlier. The young lady just came over and said she was hungry, so I brought it here!"

Chu Xixuan nodded and said, "Okay, bring it in!" Then he calmly left Lan Ziye's villa.

Chef A's wife was confused: When did this young master come here? What is he doing here? Why doesn't he go in?

However, her good professional ethics told her not to ask what she shouldn't ask and not to know what she shouldn't know.

Chef A shook his head and brought the food into Lan Ziye's room.

After Lan Ziye had eaten and drunk his fill, he took out two spiritual energy generators from his Qiankun bag and placed them on the bedside, one on each side, and then began to sleep and practice seriously.

It was not until the phone rang that Lan Ziye stretched out his arm in a daze, picked up the phone and said hello.

Wu Xuzi's urgent voice came from the other end of the line: "Twelve Young Master, where are you? Why haven't you come yet? The next round of eliminations has already begun!"

Lan Ziye shuddered and opened her eyes wide instantly. She looked at the time displayed on her mobile phone and found that it was already the afternoon of the next day!

She had clearly set the alarm! How come she didn't hear it?

"The knockout round is a one-on-one competition. Yang Tao and Yang Guo have already withdrawn. In two rounds, it will be Gui Qi's turn. You are ranked in the 65th round. However, this time four rounds will be held together in the fighting room on the second floor of the fighting arena. The four large screens will broadcast live. So, even if you are ranked in the 65th round, it shouldn't take long for your turn!" Wu Xuzi said naggingly on the phone.

Lan Ziye put his phone aside, listened to Wu Xuzi's chatter while quickly getting dressed and washing up.

After Wu Xuzi finished speaking and Lan Ziye finished washing up, she picked up the phone and said lightly: "Okay, got it! I'll be there soon!" After that, she hung up the phone and rushed out.

Chef A was already waiting at the door of the room. Seeing Lan Ziye come out, she hurried forward and asked, "Miss, what would you like to eat? I'll make it for you right away!"