Ever since the dueling rounds, Yao Yu's luck had been terrible. First, she'd run into Feng He, then Huangfu Qiye, and now Hua Min'er. She felt like she could cry. Seeing her face off against Hua Min'er left Ling Tian, Zi Tianfei, and the others both amused and at a loss, all thinking that Yao Yu's luck was just too awful.
"Brother Tian, who do you think will win, Sister Min'er or Sister Yao Yu?" Zi Tianfei asked, looking immensely curious. She tilted her head. "Sister Min'er has the Innate Wood Spirit Physique, after all, and she's mastered such a powerful Phenomenal Domain. She's more likely to win, right?"
"That's hard to say." Ling Tian shook his head. Seeing the puzzled looks on everyone's faces, he continued, "If they really fought, Min'er would have about a seventy percent chance of winning. But who knows how those sisters will decide to compete? They're very close, and I doubt either of them wants to attack the other."
"Oh, that's true." Zi Tianfei shook her head. She glanced at Huangfu Qiye in the distance and murmured, "If I hadn't forced him to fight me, he probably wouldn't have attacked me either."
As if to prove Ling Tian right, Yao Yu suddenly chuckled on the arena and looked at Hua Min'er. "Min'er, you'll have to take a little loss. How about we settle this the old way—best two out of three?"
"Sure. It doesn't matter to me which of us gets to continue in the competition anyway." Hua Min'er looked completely unconcerned.
What happened next left everyone watching the two, Ling Tian included, staring in stunned disbelief: at the immensely important Cultivator Assembly, Hua Min'er and Yao Yu were deciding the winner with rock-paper-scissors!
"Uh, I guess you really can't judge them by ordinary