Meanwhile, the four people competing on the stage, knowing that Jiang Yuetong had come to watch the match in person, became even more unwilling to admit defeat, and they showed off all their hidden treasures.
"Master!" the onlookers exclaimed in unison.
Jiang Yuetong didn't stay in the corner any longer. She flashed to the highest point, glanced at the Grand Elder next to her, and said indifferently, "If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute."
The Grand Elder stood with his hands behind his back, watching the match with a smile on his lips: "Look at what Lord Huanhai said. Your presence here will make everyone aware of the match, and they will be even more eager to show themselves and break through their limits."
Jiang Yuetong replied perfunctorily, "Thank you for your trouble, Elder."
As if unaware that she was just being perfunctory, the Grand Elder chuckled and said, "It's all as it should be."
Jiang Yuetong: "..."
"By the way, I heard that the little white girl by your side... has a man with her too. The Lord of Demon Silver State was furious when he found out." The First Elder approached, his face full of gossip.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuetong sneered and said, "That's his own business. What does it have to do with me?"
Seeing her like this, the elder asked in an even lower voice, "You're not really going to get serious with that demon, are you?"
After asking the question, the Grand Elder stared intently at Jiang Yuetong; this was the question he most wanted answered.
Just when he thought Jiang Yuetong would say "no," Jiang Yuetong's lips curled slightly, and she remained silent.
With that in mind, what else doesn't he understand?
The elder closed his eyes, turned his head, and clicked his tongue, looking disappointed in the elder.
"That kid is an unfavored prince. Even if he manages to establish a relationship with you, the position of Demon Lord won't fall into his hands so easily."
You'll suffer if you follow him, and besides, your master wouldn't agree. Just wait and see.
Jiang Yuetong gave another perfunctory "Oh".
Seeing this, the elder wanted to continue to persuade them, but someone collapsed on the competition stage.
He immediately rushed down to check the situation and, seeing that the man was truly too weak to fight any longer, ordered the guards to carry the fallen man away for treatment.
The woman who was fighting him breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked up in Jiang Yuetong's direction, but her vision blurred for a moment, the weapon in her hand fell to the ground, and she was about to fall backward.
Standing on the high platform, Jiang Yuetong waved her hand, and a soft barrier formed by spiritual energy steadily caught her.
She said calmly, "Send her to get treatment, and after she recovers, let her take over Rujing's position."
"Yes!" The guards rushed forward and carried the person away.
Meanwhile, the other match was still undecided.
As time passed, the cool night air was filled with twinkling stars, like countless silver beads densely embedded in the deep black night sky.
"Bang--"
Both players on the field collapsed at the same time.
Jiang Yuetong, standing on the high platform, looked down at them and waved her hand to send someone to check the situation.
"Master, both of them are unconscious."
Hearing the guard's words, Jiang Yuetong frowned slightly. If they both fell down at the same time, it would be a draw, and there would only be one person left to hold the position of hall master.
It seems they need to have another match, or...
As if she had thought of something, Jiang Yuetong quickly pulled herself together and said calmly, "Send them to heal their wounds. We'll decide on the position of hall master later."
After leaving those words, Jiang Yuetong didn't linger and quickly rushed back to Wangxi Pavilion to see Li Qingrong.
Looking at the pale-faced person on the bed, Jiang Yuetong couldn't help but frown: "How is the situation?"
"It's not good. I can treat the other injuries, but I'm afraid I'll have to find someone else to treat the damage to the soul."
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