Speaking of the Jie Sect's side, all the seniors and juniors around me turned to look over. It was obvious that Zuo Qiuhan's side was far from happy now. Zuo Qiuhan knitted his brows, biting his thumb as he watched Longqiuyou. Judging by his expression, he was probably racking his brains, while several members of the envoy group beside him kept offering advice. It was just unclear whether he was listening.
"Junior Brother, do you think those few children from the Jie Sect have a chance this time?" Senior Brother Yan still trusted my judgment greatly.
I quickly shook my head and said, "Before absolute strength, even the tightest, most seamless coordination is futile. The Dao Alliance's team looks ordinary enough in its teamwork, but in reality, it has no teamwork at all. Longqiuyou probably just picked two people of the same age at random and sent them into the arena. Besides, you saw it yourselves just now. He hardly counted on them at all—they were fighting individually."
"Ts... Now that you put it that way, that's true. I wonder if they can switch someone in at the last minute? Maybe mix Shao Zi or Xiangling in?" Senior Brother Hai hurriedly offered a rotten idea.
"Hey, Junior Brother, how did your idea get even shabbier than mine?" Senior Brother Yan immediately looked down on him. Senior Brother Hai waved his hand and said, "At a critical moment, what matters is the method. If you don't win, what good is talking? If only we knew, we'd switch your disciple out and put my niece-disciple Shao Zi in. Wouldn't that be great?"
"You! You make it sound as though Chi Xing can be switched out whenever you please! Besides, Shao Zi can't compete!" Senior Brother Yan frowned.
"Why can't she? It's you