Hearing the thunderous cheers from outside, Yu Xiaoyan knew the second match was over.
Qing Yueqiu would be up next.
Yu Xiaoyan tilted her head to look at her calm and composed senior sister. After a moment's thought, she decided to give her a reminder.
"Senior Sister, you've drawn a tough opponent. It's Zhao Wenping from the Dragon Roar Sword Mansion. He's at the Golden Core Peak and specializes in the heavy sword. His aggressive, wide-open fighting style is quite famous among the younger generation of the Sect.
Are you sure you can handle a Cultivator of the same rank with your injuries?"
Qing Yueqiu was gently wiping the blade of Luminous with a white handkerchief. Once the crystalline, glazed blade was polished until it was spotless and translucent, she spoke softly.
"He is no cause for concern."
WHOOOO—
The somber call of a horn echoed, signaling that it was time for the two combatants to enter the arena.
