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In the Star Chamber, the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat delicate.

Fang Li sat on the bed, merely watching Zhao Hufeng.

Zhao Hufeng, however, frowned tightly as he cast his gaze toward the covers behind Fang Li.

This senior brother of his seemed to have become suspicious.

Seeing this, Fang Li inwardly cried out in alarm again.

I have to find a topic and divert Senior Brother's attention...

But what topic could draw Zhao Hufeng's attention away?

As he thought about it, Fang Li suddenly had an idea.

"Right, Senior Brother Zhao." Fang Li said to Zhao Hufeng, "Today, I heard about Leof Black Academy's 'Lonely Poison Witch.'"

"'Lonely Poison Witch'?" Zhao Hufeng's attention finally returned to Fang Li.

"That's right." Fang Li pressed on, saying, "I heard that the 'Lonely Poison Witch' might be able to rival Master. Is that true?"

"...That is difficult to say." Zhao Hufeng frowned again, his attention now completely diverted. "That witch is a terrifying existence who won the Star Wars Festival championship for two consecutive years. Moreover, the event she won was the King Dragon Star Martial Festival, an individual combat tournament. The outcome of one-on-one duels has always represented the height of one's martial prowess. Since she won the King Dragon Star Martial Festival, it means she is among the strongest in this city. And having done so for two consecutive years, her strength speaks for itself."

"Not to mention, there have long been rumors that the 'Lonely Poison Witch' could easily win the third King Dragon Star Martial Festival as well, achieving an unprecedented three-peat." Zhao Hufeng said solemnly, "No one has ever achieved the honor of three consecutive King Dragon Star Martial Festival championships. A grand slam, on the other hand, has happened once before."

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