Cuican did not suspect that Lu Ye had falsified his cultivation.
In the Battle Arena, cultivation could not be concealed. When records were made, specialists inspected them. Anyone daring to hide their cultivation in the Battle Arena was simply courting death.
Thus, this Human Race Lu Ye truly was only at the Merging Dao Sixth Layer.
She merely felt that Lu Ye's strength should exceed his cultivation realm. After pondering briefly, she made some adjustments and prominently marked Lu Ye's Battle Token.
This way, if any further information concerning Lu Ye was sent to the Battle Arena, it would be delivered directly to her. Unless a superior with higher authority intercepted it, cultivators of the same standing as her would no longer be able to access Lu Ye's information.
This was not her abusing her authority for personal gain. It was both her right and her responsibility.
The Battle Arena had clear requirements for people like them: if a promising seedling appeared, they had to pay close attention to them.
What Cuican was doing now was precisely keeping a close watch on Lu Ye. She had rarely done this before. First, promising seedlings were not so easy to come by. Second, she had many competitors.
Her discovery of Lu Ye this time was entirely due to luck, because Lu Ye's information had been sent her way twice in such a short span of time.
More importantly, though, they were both members of the Human Race, which gave her an instinctive sense of closeness.
Without much hesitation, Cuican quickly arranged Lu Ye's opponent for his tenth match, then turned back to her own work.
Yet barely ten breaths later, a golden point of light suddenly appeared on the disk before her.
Cuican could not help but freeze.
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