Sword Immortal, Holy Spear-What Was Going on with Meng Chuan?!

Early the next morning, at seven.

Only two hours remained before the tournament began.

Meng Chuan walked out of Phoenix Nest Arena and spotted Yang Yuelian waiting by the road in the distance.

"Over here."

Meng Chuan smiled and waved to her.

Yang Yuelian jogged over, took a large black case from her storage pouch, and handed it to him.

"The energy bars you wanted. Manager Shen delivered them himself."

These were the supplies Meng Chuan had requested from Hanhai Company for the tournament.

These days, Hanhai granted almost anything he asked for.

As long as a request was not too outrageous, Hanhai would meet it without mentioning money. Talking money would only hurt their relationship...

Meng Chuan put the case into the Magic Mirror and asked curiously, "Manager Shen didn't come? Where is he?"

"He had something to do, so he left first. He asked me to tell you that if you get the chance during the tournament, you should give the company another plug."

Meng Chuan nodded.

Hanhai and Manager Shen had helped him so much that he would have done this small favor even without being asked.

Yang Yuelian also gave Meng Chuan some special medicine she had prepared herself to treat mental injuries.

Then she checked the time on her phone and glanced at her boyfriend. "The finals start in two hours. How are you not nervous at all?

"Billions of people will be watching, and you'll be fighting young masters from all over the world. Some country might have a genius who's kept out of the spotlight, just waiting for this tournament to make a name for themselves in one stunning leap."

Yang Yuelian thought that if she were competing, her hands would already be shaking.

"There's nothing to be nervous about. There may be