"Hey, Boss, is the Red Mountain Star Martial Arts Tournament going to be huge?" Fourteen-year-old Caulifla's dark eyes sparkled when she heard the news, her face nearly pressing against Xia Qing's body.
A faint fragrance drifted into his nose. Xia Qing raised an eyebrow and coughed lightly. "This tournament will be on a massive scale. All the experts will come back to compete, and the rewards will be very generous."
"There are rewards too?!" Caulifla shrieked.
"Kale, let's hurry up and train. I have to break through to the Super Saiyan realm before the tournament begins."
"Caulifla, I understand."
"Even if you become a Super Saiyan, it'll be useless. There will be plenty of Super Saiyan 2-level experts by then. You won't be able to win at all." Xia Qing bluntly poured cold water on Caulifla.
Caulifla glared. "Boss, how can you say that? As long as I train, I'll get stronger in no time, then bam bam bam, I'll win!" Caulifla gestured confidently, her little hands flying through the air.
Xia Qing rolled his eyes, speechless at Caulifla's utterly baseless confidence. Even Kale felt embarrassed for her.
"Suit yourself. Just don't cry when you get beaten."
"I won't!" Caulifla said carelessly, blinking her bright eyes as she imagined herself winning the grand prize.
Just as all the Saiyans were preparing with all their might, Chaya had already used Instant Transmission to arrive on Earth. At that moment, Earth's atmosphere was also burning hot with excitement.
The World Martial Arts Tournament had always been a global spectacle. Especially after word spread that grandmasters like Son Goku would be attending in person, it was like throwing another armful of firewood onto a blazing furnace, making the atmosphere even more fervent.
"A lot of people are looking forward to this World Martial