One of the costs of dueling the strong was exposing one's trump cards. But what if those "trump cards" had already been exposed?
Then there was naturally no need to care too much about such things.
Dark did not wait long before stepping out of the crowd and approaching Lei Qi.
Lei Qi could not help turning to look at the flamboyantly dressed young man, a trace of confusion appearing on his face.
Logically speaking, he had just revealed his "God Card." Any Magister with even a little skill should have been able to see something of its power. Why would someone still come forward without hesitation to duel him? Lei Qi narrowed his eyes, uncertainty coloring his tone. But Dark merely nodded slightly and showed him his points card. Lei Qi glanced at it. Total points: fifty.
At this point, contestants who had earned fifty points should still be considered above average.
In any case, he had not paid much attention to the scores of contestants outside the top ten. But compared to the contestants he had dueled before, this score was fairly decent.
Still, compared to himself, it was certainly far inferior. And it could not compare to the contestant who had just forced out his "God Card."
Lei Qi felt a slight sense of relief.
He had truly been afraid that another opponent on Noah Sharp's level would appear immediately afterward. That would have been troublesome.
"I need some time to rest. You don't mind, do you?" he asked. Dark nodded. "Ten minutes."
Ten minutes was the rest time stipulated by the rules. Any longer would have been impolite.
"No, five minutes will be enough." But Lei Qi said only that. He mainly intended to use those five minutes to recover his mental energy.
Because in his