On the arena, Chu Huai Xu and Han Shuangjiang held their respective tokens and exchanged a glance.
Below the arena, waves of good-natured cheering rang out.
In everyone else's eyes, their match was more than just an internal Dao Sect battle—it was also a family battle.
Hearing the sounds around him, Big Ice Block glanced at Dead Fox, her eyes carrying a hint of resentment.
As a result, this tea-green Dead Fox looked at everyone and was actually the first to reveal a somewhat embarrassed smile.
This only made the surrounding cheers grow louder, and everyone became even more enthusiastic.
No matter how aloof Han Shuangjiang usually was, at this moment she wished she could sneak over and twist him.
The Dao Sect's upper echelons actually knew that the two of them hadn't reached that point, but they found it amusing and were happy to see it happen.
The pair looked perfectly suited, after all, and Li Chunsong had played matchmaker for them several times already.
Listening to the cheering around them, they felt as if they had returned to their own youths, stirring up a touch of nostalgia.
As for Xu Ziqing, he had drawn a disciple named Chen Haoran.
He came from the first-rate sect Skygate Pavilion, and within his own sect, he was considered a once-in-a-century genius.
After arriving at the Dao Sect, he discovered that there was quite a gap between himself and the top prodigies of the Four Great Sects.
But he had never expected that through his own efforts—and, more importantly, sheer luck—he would fight his way into the quarter-finals.
Chen Haoran didn't even dare imagine how glorious it would be when he returned to Skygate Pavilion!
It had to be said that, sometimes, luck was truly crucial in a person's life.
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