It seemed this man was deeply insecure about his own strength and completely lacked confidence. Moreover, he knew nothing at all about Kelana.
"Why didn't you move?" the man asked, looking at Kelana. "You should understand that hidden weapons are absolutely forbidden in our arena. If you use any hidden weapon, the punishment awaiting you will be worse than death."
Kelana nodded and said, "Since I'm competing here, I naturally know the rules. Don't worry about that. You don't need to remind me specially."
"Then why didn't you move when I attacked you just now? What are you plotting?" the man continued.
Kelana had no idea when this man had attacked her. She had been extremely nervous at the time and had only seen him run toward her, suddenly stop, then retreat.
"Did that count as an attack?" Kelana asked.
Hearing Kelana's words, the man was startled. He had not expected the person before him to disregard him so completely, treating his attack as though it had never happened.
"Who exactly are you? What are you plotting?" the man asked Kelana. "I'm a seeded contestant in this group. Are you looking down on me?"
"Are you going to make a move or not? I'm in a hurry. I came here to take the princess back," Kelana said.
"I advise you to hurry up and attack. Even if you aren't in a rush, the people watching below are already getting impatient. They all want to see us fight," Kelana said with a smile.
The man grew even more puzzled after hearing Kelana's words. This person was not afraid of him at all.
But after thinking it over, the man holding the sickle found it understandable. After all, Kelana had come from outside. Without absolute strength, how could she possibly have come