"It seems this Duan Qifei's background is somewhat extraordinary..." Listening to Duan Tianhong's helpless voice at the end, Xiao Yan also nodded slowly.
"Forget it."
"Let's get some good rest first. The battle of the top three is the day after tomorrow."
"Zhou Mi is nothing to worry about, the most important one is that Muge..." Xiao Yan nodded slowly, then stopped thinking about other things and rested peacefully.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the finals arrived as scheduled.
"Welcome everyone to the Barren Arena."
"Today is the battle for the championship of the first stage finals. Who will the championship ultimately fall to? Let us wait and see." Duan Tianfeng's voice had just fallen, instantly driving the atmosphere within the arena to a climax.
"Please invite the three contestants."
"Muge, Xiao Yan, Zhou Mi." Duan Tianfeng's voice sounded like a thunderclap, echoing slowly within the arena.
"Muge! Muge!" Deafening cheers grew eager and enthusiastic.
"It really is lively." Muge looked at these watching experts, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
"Next, we will hold the semi-finals."
"The three of you, please draw lots." Duan Tianfeng smiled, though this smile was filled with some other meaning in Xiao Yan's eyes.
"Semi-finals, Muge versus Zhou Mi."
"Xiao Yan draws a bye." After a short moment, Duan Tianfeng announced the participants for the match.
"This fellow." Hearing this, Xiao Yan gave a somewhat wry smile. Clearly, Duan Tianfeng was likely manipulating the draw behind the scenes this time. However, it did not matter; dealing with Zhou Mi naturally gave Xiao Yan sufficient confidence, but this Muge gave him a sense of immense pressure. By drawing a bye this time, he could also observe the strength Muge displayed when dealing with Zhou Mi.
"The next match."
"Muge