"All right, sisters, today's matches are done. The ones who choked, choked; the eternal GOAT is still the eternal GOAT. See you next match day."
The instant Du Lingxuan finished speaking, she hit the [End Stream] button in the channel at lightspeed, unplugged all the microphone and camera cables she needed, then stretched. "When's Kenbao gonna give me a raise? Making money is exhausting."
Kraken set down her sixth can of cola and said expressionlessly, "When's Xuanbao gonna retire? Supporting someone who doesn't compete is exhausting."
"It's over, Kenbao. Our sisterly bond has faded. Fish die, net breaks—we're leaving tonight." Xuanbao patted her face, then cried out, "Damn, I didn't put on foundation today. My shockingly beautiful bare face got seen by the subscribers."
Even without makeup, Xuanbao was still an invincibly youthful, beautiful girl. It was just a pity this beautiful girl hadn't come from heaven—she'd come from the underworld... Jiang Han patted her own face too. Hehe, so soft.
"By the way, has the draft thing been settled? This year's draft is a little late." Du Lingxuan glanced at Jiang Han.
Kraken followed her gaze, reached out with a claw, and tugged Jiang Han's cheek. "Soon. In the next few days. They'll only start picking after the Secondary League champion is decided. The Witch Agency wants to establish the 'Professional Witch Competitive League.' Security has been extremely tight; I heard they're all using Flame Red Dragon Contracts for confidentiality. No Archwitch is willing to risk leaking secrets after taking an ultimate breath attack, so they can only drop hints."
The Professional Witch Competitive League... the newspapers had been full of news about this league these past few days... Since it concerned her personally and she would be competing in the future too, Jiang Han asked curiously, "Is it