As Lin Fan stepped down from the arena, the cold voice of the white-haired youth came from behind: "Remember, my name is Gong Baiyu. The next time we meet, it will be when I take your life!"
"That might not be certain!"
Lin Fan had already stepped down from the arena.
After sending Lin Fan back to his place, Rao Mei said, "Take a good rest. You've fought twelve matches today. You must be very tired. No matter what happens, you need to rest well before doing anything else!"
After speaking, Rao Mei prepared to leave.
However, at that moment, Lin Fan said, "Wait a moment!"
Rao Mei stopped, looking at Lin Fan with some surprise, and asked, "What is it?"
Lin Fan said, "Arrange the third trial for me!"
"What?"
Rao Mei was shocked and looked at Lin Fan in disbelief, asking, "Are you crazy? Do you know you've just been through twelve life-and-death battles?"
Lin Fan nodded and said, "I know!"
