Knock knock...
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, interrupting their conversation.
Yan An sat up from the chaise longue, used his mental detection to see the person outside, and slowly said, "Come in."
With a creaking sound.
The door opened.
It turned out to be the second officer who was watching the game.
"Isn't this the officer? Why is he here?"
"Of course I'm here. Because I'm in charge of the tournament grounds here."
Yan An said "Oh" softly and poured a cup of tea on the table.
"I never thought that your Huangyuan Palace would actually hold such a competition. It's truly inhumane!"
The second officer walked in and sat on a wooden chair. "Anyone who can participate in such a competition is a vicious criminal. Their death would be beneficial to the security of Xianyuan City."
"And you can make a fortune from it, so why not?"
After he finished speaking, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, then closed his eyes and felt the fragrance of the tea spread in his mouth.
When he opened his eyes again, there was a hint of confusion and surprise on his face.
"This tea... is so delicious! Where did you bring it from?" he asked.
"This tea was given by our ancestors and irrigated with spiritual water. It is extremely precious and difficult to obtain."
Upon hearing this, the Second Officer's eyes flashed with surprise. "Oh? So this tea is truly extraordinary. No wonder it tastes so unique."
He picked up the teacup again and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale all the tea fragrance into his nose.
Then, he savored it slowly, cherishing every bite.
"This tea is not only delicious, but also has the effect of refreshing the mind. It is truly a rare treasure. I wonder if you can sell it to me?"
Then, he picked up the teapot without hesitation and poured himself a cup of tea, without any intention of being polite.
"But I don't have much tea left, so I won't sell it."
The second officer was a little disappointed, "Okay then."
"Well... tell me, what do you want to see me about?"
Hearing this, the second officer put down his teacup, looked at Yan An, and his tone became serious.
"Well, I'm here because I met a mysterious man in a black cloak earlier."
"And he was right there in the arena. I wonder if Miss Yan noticed him?"
Yan An nodded slightly, "I did notice that person. Is that why you came to see me?"
He took a deep breath and continued, "Based on my observations and judgment, I suspect they might be from the Evil Soul Clan."
"The Evil Soul Clan...if what you said is true, then things will be troublesome."
The Second Officer took a sip of tea and said, "Well... they have always been secretive and cruel, and they are a huge threat to Xianyuan City."
Yan An held his chin with one hand, a smile on his lips, "Oh? So? You want me to help?"
"Well, I will report to our Palace Master after the game is over later, but I think it would be safer if I had your help."
"After the matter is accomplished, I will ask the Palace Master for natural treasures to thank you."
Hearing his words, Yan An nodded and said, "You go back and discuss the encirclement and suppression plan, and then tell me."
I already have a grudge against the Evil Soul Clan, and now there is a thank you gift from the Desolate Origin Palace, so naturally there is no reason to refuse.
The second officer smiled happily upon hearing this, stood up, clasped his fists and thanked her.
"In that case, I won't disturb you anymore." After saying that, he quickly left the room.
As he left, the room fell silent again.
"Sister Yan An, if we unite with the Desolate Origin Palace, we will be more confident in dealing with these people."
"Yeah, if we can kill one, it's one."
She closed her eyes, her mind like a slideshow, recalling the scenes that happened to the demon clan...
On the other side, Lu Jing used Thor's hammer to smash the man into a pulp.
His red hair fluttered and his waist was straight, making him look like a god of death crawling out of a pile of corpses, which was chilling.
"Congratulations to number seventy-eight for making it to the top twelve."
As Miaomiao's voice fell, the audience cheered.
Lu Jingzhi's violent aesthetics also attracted the attention of many people, and he suddenly became the strongest dark horse.
Because he is above his level and even above his class, there are many young girls who admire him.
I am also curious about his identity and the face under the mask.
With this round of competition coming to an end...
Only thirteen people remained out of the original one hundred.
They stared at each other, murderous intent flashing in their eyes.
"Tomorrow, they will decide the final winner. Who will become the final champion? Let's wait and see!"
Countless petals and colored paper fell from the sky, and tonight's competition came to an end.
At the entrance to the arena——
Yan An and Nan Ye waited for Lu Jingzhi to come out...
Suddenly, Yan An saw two men in cloaks in the middle of the crowd and then disappeared around the corner.
"Nan Ye, wait for me, I'll be back soon."
"Sister Yan An, where are you going?"
She turned her head, and there was no one beside her...
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