Guan Qizhe was also scrutinizing Liu Qian, suddenly struck by an inexplicable heaviness in his heart, causing him to frown slightly.
Liu Qian met Guan Qizhe's probing gaze, a disdainful cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth, as if the other was beneath his notice.
"Young General Guan, this man's temples are prominent, his eyes sharp as knives, his whole body radiating vitality; his inner strength is evidently profound, definitely not an ordinary person. Please be careful," Ruoxi whispered, giving Guan Qizhe a timely reminder.
Guan Qizhe gave Ruoxi a grateful smile, "Thank you, Marquis Shen, for the reminder. I will investigate his background later."
"Hmm, better safe than sorry."
Once the drawing of lots concluded, the tournament was arranged to proceed over the next three days.
Tomorrow morning would see the first nine matches, followed by seven in the afternoon.
