The matches in the group of death were now almost all spectacular.
The group stage had reached its latter half. Those who needed to probe had probed; those who needed to exert themselves ought to start exerting themselves.
Jiang Han was enjoying it to the fullest.
Although Angelite had spent all night playing with the giant cats yesterday, this seemed to be what they called [Staying-Up-Late Ange]. Though she looked as if she were on the verge of ascending to heaven mentally, her performance in battle could be described with just two words: [Awake].
First, Cat Lamp Style—its resolve terrifyingly ruthless—took down A Lin in one match.
She had forcibly sacrificed 20% of her maximum mana to summon a legendary giant cat for the fight. Her determination was so savage that even A Lin stared wide-eyed. They had seen ruthless people before, but never anyone this ruthless—she had actually spent nearly two hundred thousand mana in one go to summon a giant cat... Even if it was a legendary giant cat, that was still far too ruthless.
Decisive action brought decisive returns. Lin Zhaojun was caught completely off guard by the sudden Cat Lamp Style and was directly finished off.
In the second and third matches afterward, Angelite continued winning with Cat Lamp Style.
"Angelite is incredibly, incredibly smart!"
After Angelite used Cat Lamp Style to defeat a helpless, puffed-up Loya in the third match, Du Lingxuan loudly said, "Three consecutive games of Cat Lamp Style didn't just secure victories. More importantly, Angelite used this method to dispel the other witches' thoughts of stealing tactics against her!"
"What do you mean, thoughts of stealing tactics, Xuan sis?"
As Jiang Han spoke, she secretly reached over and held Xuan Bao's hand, unsurprisingly finding it ice-cold. Xuan Bao seemed emotionally stirred; when