The verdict rang out. Cao Feiyu suppressed her surging elemental power, returned a salute to the Green Wave Sword Sect female cultivator across from her, whose expression was complicated, and only then flew out of the Training Ground.
She had just landed on the viewing platform when a familiar figure had already Appeared at her side, reaching out to gently steady her arm. A warm, pure stream of elemental power entered Within His Body—within her body—helping her calm her blood and qi and stabilize her elemental power.
Cao Feiyu looked up and saw the concern in Chen Fei's eyes. A faint smile appeared on her face. "Has Not Yet been your turn to Enter the Arena? Or have you already fought? How did it go?"
Just Now, she had been wholly focused on her bitter battle and had not noticed the movements in the other Training Grounds.
"I've already fought one match. My luck was pretty good. I advanced by chance."
"By chance?"
Cao Feiyu felt the steady yet vast fluctuations of elemental power coming from Chen Fei's palm, then saw that his breath was long and even and his expression as usual. Where was there even the slightest trace of someone who had just gone through an intense battle?
It was clearly that he had plenty of room to spare and had won with ease.
Then, comparing it to her own slight dishevelment at this moment, she could not help but roll her eyes at Chen Fei. There was no force behind that look; instead, it carried a hint of coquettish reproach.
"How is that advancing by chance? You clearly crushed them with ease," Cao Feiyu muttered softly, but the smile and pride in her eyes could not be hidden.
The stronger Chen Fei was, the happier she naturally